Good slut, when you do what I say, the better off you are, The sound of his voice makes my heart drop into my stomach. My neck is sore from the strugg...e, he pulls on the collar again and I follow him, trying to stop the pain. Being blinded and forced to walk is terrifying, he could be leading me anywhere&hellip, we only walk a few steps before he stops. I can here him doing something, behind me, the rope tied to the collar tightens again, but stops after its taut. Now bitch, I jump, he was. Paige was graduating next month and then would be fair game. Paige was also a tease. Whenever she wore a skirt to class she made sure to give Tim an eyeful of panty. Whenever she caught him looking she made sure to make eye contact, smile and then slowly close her legs. Paige often thought about Tim when she masturbated. She fantasized about the size of his dick, the mahogany shaft sliding in and out of her pink dripping pussy.Tim was standing at the bar in a Greenwich Village restaurant. My hands and knees raised and I felt as he’ll lift me with it. When my full weight came on the thong strip, he left it in a jerk. It hit me so bad that I screamed with pain and fell down.He laughed and said ‘you had hit me hard. Now I’ll let you know what hard hitting is’He grabbed my hair and lifted me. I stood up and he dragged me to the bed room. The bed room was dim lit. It had a big bed in between and a sofa on other side. In front of the bed and sofa was a large TV screen. As we entered. Rosa shifted slightly and looked into Diego’s face. She found no aggressive presumption but did find hopeful anticipation. She smiled and shifted more toward him, pressing her body against his as she gave her mouth up to him. His other hand moved across his body and pulled her gently into him as their tentative kiss became more urgent.Rosa sighed into his mouth when Diego’s hand slid down her arm and cupped her breast through the thin material. When his hand slid down her body to the.