I got a reply. Wait a minute. It seemed liked hours and then the text appeared on the screen. Dropped spoon and bent over. Tit came out of my bra. He ...an see my nipple. I almost exploded. She stated he continued to rub himself as she played with her pussy and let him see her tits once in a while. Give him a good look at your pussy. I commanded. Minutes later the text arrived. I am letting him watch me finger myself. Is he close enough to get a good look at your mound and lips? Yes, dear! She. . pause ... Brinnng ... Brinnng. The tattooed woman carrying the whip picked up the receiver and said in a very erotic sounding voice,"Yes. This is Monica's house of pain. We make your fantasies come real. Satisfaction guaranteed or a full refund."The beady-eyed woman looked at Harry watching anxiously from his supine position."Yes, sir. He is tied down and the gag is in. Yes, sir. I will do everything just like you instructed me. No, sir. I am certain he will be no problem. I will take care of. A small groan escaped him at the change, followed by one of her playful slaps to his ass, signaling for him to be patient. The trip back down was relatively quicker. As the head of his cock once again brushed with the back of her hand, she continued down, lathering the front of his cock. At the root, her hand moved around to his balls, soap still in hand to continue its cleaning work. Her other hand took root at the base of his cock and slowly began its way up his shaft. Up and down with on. He was at least 6’5 with dark skin, a muscular body, and big sexy lips. He was wearing nothing but loose fitting shorts and a tank top. As he opened the door I couldn’t help let my eyes wander down to his shorts, where I could already see the faint outline of his huge member. Chuckling, he said “You made it, come on in girl.” I didn’t know what to expect. Would he take it slow? Would he throw me to my knees right there? We hadn’t talked about it, and the anticipation was killing me. “Sit down.