You were willing your body to move, to lash out, to scream, to do anything, but your body would not respond. Your scream finished as a guttural moan, ...nd all your struggles translated into the random flopping of misfiring nerves. You could feel me above you, preparing something... but what...The tape sealed up nicely around the bag. Devoid of any outside air, your next ragged breath sucked the bag inwards, plastering it on your face. It formed a membrane over your mouth, denying you even the. I reply sure…. I returned a short time later with drinks in hand. I notice immediately her pj’s short bottoms reveal a lot of ass. She was laying on one side with her legs bend. Trying to remain calm I handed her drink to her as she laid her tablet down. I took the liberty of sitting down on the bed watching her response. With my now empty hand and no objection from her I laid it on her leg and complimented her on her well-kept body sliding my hand up and down waiting to hear a objection. The. As she had gotten the door open all of the way, she tried to look around- pitch black. She crawled out of the closet and was making her way to the door when a flash of lightning lit up the whole sky. One of the men made eye contact with her. Hey, hey, hey, he was shouting at her. She saw the man, he wasnt all that bad looking. Even from only the flash he looked as though he was in his thirties. He had short black hair and a little bit of facial hair. She got up from her crawl and ran for the. The lower part had two straps descending from the waistband to my crotch, passing between my legs on either side of my pussy so as not to get in the way of anything I or my lovers chose to put into it. The straps were made of a sort of glittering gold plasticised material – leather is classier but plastic is easier to clean after a sex-session. The harness, I suppose it was, went nicely with my high-heels; and the whole effect, as I looked at myself in one of the big mirrors, was charming. .