I know just where I can place some Victorian-style cut diamonds, or a nice bit o’ jet, or jade’n the like.”“So?” I said, op’nin me stupid ...reat gob, puttin’ me size nines right in where I bloody well shouldn’t, “Wot’s that gotta be ter me?”“Ah, young Jackie,” the Fence said, wheedlin’ like, “Here’s where you could do you an’ me bofe a favour and do the job for us.”“Yeah?” I said uncertainly, not sure what I was letting meself in for and having me doubts all ways up. “If it ain’t got plate glass. You lie there just taking the founding with your mouth open enjoying the fact that you are finally getting fucked the way you want to. Your bf can't take it anymore, he is now hard again so he turns around and still holding your legs open thrusts his cock into your mouth. I stop fucking you, pull out and replace my cock with a vibrator for now. I grab the rope and tie your tits together so tight that it's almost painful and tell your bf to keep holding your legs apart and with you blindfolded,. She assumed these must be her servants. There was something very strange about them; they seemed distant and distracted, and their movements suggested they were not entirely aware of what they were doing. They seemed, she decided, like men who were walking in their sleep.They presented her with clothes: a gown, a kirtle, a partlet, a sable fur, and perfumed gloves. Her shoes had gold fabric heels. All the materials felt smooth and lustrous. Delighted, she dressed. She felt no shame at dressing. He reached down grabbing her by her shoulders and gently but firmly pushed her away from him."Very well," he said. "You will be in the gym at 7:00. We'll have a special workout to make up for your poor performance today. Now get to the table and eat."With an intense sense of relief she stood up and walked to the table and sat down. She was ecstatic that he was giving her another chance but she also felt disappointed. She had wanted him to use her! She knew she had turned him on, she had felt.