The jostling pushed the switch on the remote up to the highest setting and my knuckles almost turned white from gripping the seat. My legs were pushed...tightly together, which only made the sensations stronger. "I'm fine," I lied through a clenched jaw. "Just cold." The lie would hopefully explain my hard nipples and shaky words. He didn't seem to buy it but he turned with one eyebrow raised towards the door. Right as his hand reached out to grab the door and leave, I broke. The orgasm hit me. She had smiled as she realised she had evidently diverted his attention from whatever was on his desk.She met up with Cerys on the corner of Old Compton Street and Wardour Street and the two of them headed off together.Cerys opened the door to Style with Restraint and Allison followed her inside. The heady odour of rubber mixed with leather immediately focussed Allison’s thoughts on their forthcoming outing.Karen was sitting beside one of the counters looking at one of the shop’s catalogues.. Still, the assault by this man was testing. Fully awake now and in pain throughout his body, Jean-Luc started to writhe and struggle.“Do I have to put you out again?” Philippe growled.With a whimper, Jean-Luc stopped struggling and tried to relax. And as he relaxed, he felt the pleasure and his own arousal creeping in. He wanted to be the strong warrior leader his master was. He would do what needed to be done to get there.“Wanting it now, are you?” Philippe muttered. “Going with me now. You. At first, you resist because you're not sure what's happening but then when you realise, you bend forward and use your hands behind your back to open your cheeks. Bang! - straight away my wet tongue is into your arse hole, forcefully pushing, demanding it's way in. I tongue fuck your hole furiously as you continue to pull your arse cheeks open for me. I can smell and taste your manliness as I wet your hole with my spit, tongue darting in and out, faster and faster. Your surprise is overtaken by.