"Take these cuffs off my fucking ankles! Let's get some real fucking on!"They looked confused but wanting,wanting to do some freaky ass shit.He reache... down and and released my legs.The felt numb almost and I wiggled them around to get the feeling back. I took a sip from my drink and stood up in front of the both of them. "Look fuckers!I could have you both arrested for k**napping and beating my ass,but I wanna get something out of this situation."I walked over to the man and slapped him across. He had not seen her face in a while, barely remembered it, in fact. His dick was also to the hilt inside her.“Thank you,” Stephanie replied. She didn’t actually say the words, more a throaty gluck, but Steven and Daniel had learned to understand her gags like the parents of a child using made-up words. They often had to translate for Stephanie’s fiancé since he didn’t spend nearly as much time with her as they did.“Are you nervous?”Before Stephanie had a chance to gag a response, the opening. He kept pushing his cock inside my warm mouth and about 10 minutes later came all in my mouth,face and tits. He said he would call about taking the test and fingerprints. I was so ashamed going home,but thought maybe it was one time thing. Two weeks later he calls for the test. It was early and the morning,and I left my boyfriend in bed. I arrived and only the boss was there. We did the fingerprints and he gave me the test answers,and I kinda forgot about the blowjob I gave,when he came up. When the second smack came she simply moaned. After the fourth she asked him to hit her harder, which he duly obliged. She came quickly and very strong before collapsing on him.Things had moved a bit since this first spanking she thought. Her wrists were tied together in her back with a rope. The same rope was running to the spreader bar attached to her ankle cuffs forcing her shoulders backward and thrusting her breast out. She was kneeling like that in the middle of the living room only.