Bridie laced me into the corset, reducing my waist to twenty sixinches. Then on went an extra firm control pantie girdle. Bridie hadadapted it by addi...g a neatly hemmed hole to allow the PISS - thePassive Internal Stability Substructure as Frobisher had called it -to be inserted up my arse.Next came the white padded bra, stuffed with tights as usual, and thewhite suspender belt and white lace-topped stockings. This was as faras we were going for the time being; Frobisher had arranged a. She knelt between my spread legs, using her pinky finger to trace around my thighs and just barely brush my outer lips. I writhed under her touch, trying to press my hips into her hands. Finally she eased my desire, slipping a single finger between my lips. She slid it up and down my slit, coming close to, but not touching, my swollen clit. This slow torture seemed to last forever before she finally began to softly rub my aching pearl. She pressed her finger into me, and I gave a long,. "As I'm struggling to even see, he walks round behind me, push me onto all fours and pulls down the sweat pants.I knew what was coming and I felt like a bitch in heat as I heard him spitting on my ass. I felt something being pour onto my ass his cock head at my ass and he muttered "This'll probably hurt a little" as he started to push forward against my virgin lubed asshole. The pressure of his cock increases.Just as his cock pushed into my virgin ass, I realize that he's going to fuck me. " Despite my words I remained rooted to the spot. As I watched he put his non-knife welding hand was under the poor girls coat."She's got nice tits," he chuckled, "come and feel." Please," she whimpered in absolute terror, "let me go." Despite his invitation, I remained were I was, my heart thumping in my chest. He now totally ignored me and went back to terrorising his captive. Using his knife, he forced her to lie down on the cold unyielding concrete floor. I could see his hands working under.