There is a large leather ottoman in the center of the room, a naked girl is spread over it. Her ankles tied with soft white rope on one side, her wris...s tied with the same white rope. Her ass high over the ottoman, her legs spread, her pink hole seems to pulse in anticipation. You see the red silk gag tied around the back of her blonde hair, her head bent forward facing away from us.I glance at you and see your wicked grin. I walk you over to the large leather chair across from her and sit you. He had helped her when she needed some advice, had a laugh when they had all gone out for food and a few drinks, but never any flirting as he was too much of a gentleman for this, plus his wife was with him. Besides he didn't believe a young 20 something would be interested in an older man.Then by accident while surfing the net, he'd spotted what he thought was Katie on a naughty website, he'd looked at ther photo's and thought he'd say hello, to his surprise she had replied and added him to. I whimpered for a second ,but realized it was probably getting all of the cum out of my ass. When my bath was done Master Will put my head and chest harness back on and then attached the leash. We slowly walked back to the stalls, there were two black ropes on each side of the isle way, he put both ropes on my head harness and told me that the ropes were called cross-ties. Master Will instructed me to stand still in the ropes or he would be cross with me. Everyday we went through the workouts. Of course, her legs and the fact my arm was buried up to the elbow in her crotch was hidden from a visitor at the door but neither of us had any interest in that fact at the moment because we were both on the verge of giving tribute to her photos.My spunk was bubbling inside me something fierce and I was so filled with lust that I spun her around and bent her over her own desk. She was concerned that we would be caught in a delicate and compromising position but my fever for humping her pretty.