It's up to you. Please be careful if you go."I suddenly remembered that I had Mark's cell phone. I called Sean back and handed it to him. We kissed ag...in and then I went to pick out something to wear for my rapist.In a way it was better, not having to wait until the afternoon. All that fear, dread and anticipation could drive you nuts.I took a shower and picked out a plain white bra and panty set that would have made my mother proud. I wore a plain white blouse and a navy skirt that almost. He holds my head and fucks my mouth, I gag , saliva drools on his dick and down my chin on to my big fake tits. "Move to the table" he points to the table with a lamp on the top. He removes the lamp and pulls my torso across puts my arms between the legs and handcuffs me. Using some rope he links the handcuffs to the spreader bar and pulls tightly each time he loops it round and secures it. I can't move my ass and pussy are free for him to play with. He uses the whip thrashing my ass , tears. My breathing is heavier now and my body is hypersensitive to touch. Slowly, I reach my hands up to my breasts and begin to tease my nipples through the thin lace material. I moan loudly as the nerves in my nipples send little shocks through my body, right to my groin making my pussy clench around the vibrator. I let my imagination wander to thoughts of what Jon might have planned to do with me when he returns while I tease my nipples and squirm in a pool of my own arousal beneath the powerful. " Thanks, Honey. Be good. Don't wait up."Mike's orgasm had scared him. He didn't know what had happened and hewas embarrassed - but not embarrassed enough to stop masturbating. Hemasturbated regularly from that day on. Often he thought of his motherwhen he jerked off. He imagined her, as she was that evening, in herpanties, bra, and heels. He pictured them wrestling. And he rememberedher tits heaving as she gasped for breath. At some point, Mike couldn'tremember when, he realized it was wrong.