She turned and saw a small bakery. Little pastries and cakes were in the window. They looked delicious and she was tempted to enter it to buy some. In...tead, she turned back to watch the church. What was going to happen in the church was going to be more interesting.Oscar stopped in front of the doors of the church. Confident that he had the attention of all those who were watching from across the street, he struck the door with the staff. The noise produced was supernaturally loud. A half a. His dominance, asserted with unequivocal force. The energy radiating for him forces me to my submission.I kneel before him, restrained as he desires me. My wrist and ankles tied together with a small X-strap. Silver chains run from my collar to my nipples and clit. But this is merely foreplay; it’s the plug in my ass and the vibrator in my pussy that has me shaking with lust. My breasts rise and fall with each breath, an offering to him. I can feel his desire as he takes his enjoyment from. I want slow and luxurious.’ ‘Sure. Gonna have to earn it though.’ Her body tensed but I pinned her, let my cock brush the rim of her damp pussy, she wriggled and pushed up, managed to get half an inch into her but I pulled back. Cruel Doug. ‘Don’t be mean,’ she muttered, and tried to push up again. I held her down. ‘One inch for each thing you know about me, girl, and no guessin’.’ I tried to sound stern but she giggled and relaxed. ‘Hell, first thing is, you’re a lot of fun. Never known a. I just have to run into him, there. But first I need to lookthe part.I chose the black lacy panties first. I stepped in and slowly pulled upthe frilly unmentionable up my legs. The material felt so foreign yetalluring to me. Not to mention it was weird pulling it up by my crotchand feeling nothing. I just wanted to touch my...NO! If I keep exploringmyself I'm never going to leave.I grabbed the leggings and stepped into them. The extremely tightspandex material hugged my every curve. I turned.