Swinson! She was galloping the horse across the turf, clods flying from the horse's hooves. She must have noticed me as she turned the horse's head an... headed in my direction. I waited as she brought the horse down from its gallop to walking pace, turning into wide circles to calm the beast. The horse seemed unhappy not to be galloping, shaking its head and pawing the ground. She leaned forward in the saddle and patted the horse's neck. "Come on, Drummond, there's a good boy." Her voice was. Around the walls and on the floor were manacles of all kinds, countless whips and knives hung from the walls, cages hung from the high ceiling and in the centre of the room was a mediaeval style rack. "Welcome to the Torture Chamber, our play room," said the women, "this is where we enjoy ourselves when slaves prove to be disobedient. We always like to show it to new recruits to give them something to look forward to." They pulled me through another door and down another long passage before. ? He hadalready begun to subjugate her.? Helicked the new blood from her cheek: she recoiled from his wet touch.? Joe laughed, "You're mine now.? Get used to it."? He ran his hands over her breasts, found hernipples and squeezed them cruelly, twisting them at the same time.? She groaned with the pain.? Then he lifted her dress and put his handinside her panties.? She was neatlytrimmed.? Joe pushed two fingers insideher.? She stood rigid, unable to protest,but damned well not going to. We did it for like 10 min. We both climaxed and were really tired. We were just lying on the sofa kissing softly for sometime.He asked me for a blowjob. I hated that. It seemed disgusting to put it in my mouth. I flatly said no. He was begging me. I said I could never do that. It was starting to get late so i thought of leaving. I was getting ready, he was watching our video. I told him to keep it safe or else somebody could see it. He said he’ll hide it and we’d watch sometime together and.