I could see colors and lights celebrating our union. Every voice that should have told me that it was wrong, had deserted me, went elsewhere, as if on...vacation. There was just the two of us, at last together. His weakness filling my need. I let myself believe that he felt what I felt. That this union was a union of souls, long overdue and at long last come to pass. And when I called out because I was falling, I knew with certainty that he would be there to catch me, and he was. I came crashing. "Margret had never been to the sub-basement before. It smelled moldy and was dimly lit. No one else was around. Room 007 was at the end of a long corridor. "Why have a meeting here?" she wonders.The light that comes on as she enters the room is blinding. Margret is disoriented. John easily slips a bag over her head that reaches down to her neck. He pulls the embedded ropes that wrap around Margret's throat, cutting off her air. Blind, Margret begins struggling instinctively, but all resistance. I’m Rahul and work for an MNC in Mumbai as an analyst. Recently, I had the opportunity to visit London for a business meeting that was supposed to decide the merger of my organization. My flight was scheduled at around 3:30 am from the Mumbai International Airport. Let me tell you guys that I sleep very late at night usually because I have a huge workload. So, going to the airport at 1 am was a cakewalk for me. I completed immigration and went to have a cup of coffee at Costa coffee.I was. . Now lick them!'Her tongue slipped out and touched the latex looking heel, I got so hard. I leaned in and licked too, having our tongues touch over the shoes.'I got you a present, you can have it if you're my good shoe sissy...'She nodded, as her hand grabbed my hard penis and guided it between her other heel, gently stroking me with it. She started to suck on the heel as I watched, and got wetter and wetter. I pushed her legs back, so she was holding them in the air, by the heels, as I moved.