She briefly thought about escaping, but soon discarded that thought. She was, after all, warm, well-fed and relatively safe. She certainly didn't care...for the noose around her neck, but made no effort to remove it or even to explore it for any potential weaknesses. She just didn't want to get beaten again, even though she probably deserved it the first time.Sharon's Evening RoutineSometime after the natural light vanished from the basement, the light would flip on again and Sharon knew that. Uuuuuuuuuuuuufffffffffffffffffffff . I opened her blouse now removed it now she is on black net bra I slowly removed her saree and through it on the floor. Wow good show, she was in bra and petticoat. I told harsha u r so hot . She told me I love u ravi do it and tore my chut. Now I can’t bare it please. I tore her bra and made her necked from upper side I am nicely watching her bare boobies It was looking like ice creams with kismis on it ( her radish brown nipple) I grabbed both and pressed. She then pops her head off Ivy’s cock. “I am sorry, Mistress,” she quickly apologizes.Brady grins at her. “Don’t worry about it. I’m sure Ivy understands. I mean after all, only I have the magic touch on her.” He smooths her blonde hair back from her face and leans in to give her a soft kiss, tasting his lover’s cum on her breath.“If only,” Ivy says, now transformed back into her normal self. She doesn’t look much different this way. Her stark white hair contrasts to her brown skin, her breasts. I had soaked and cummed in those expense new panties, that I now slipped off and wiped my wet sticking pussy and ass with them. I would just leave them in the chair for someone to find and maybe enjoy, who knows? Getting my clothes back on it was time to go. Having chosen a bra and another expensive pair of panties in my hands as I now exited the dressing rooms and made my way towards the register. It was then I now was confronted by the woman who had been watching me. “Hello Jean how are you”,.