" Paula pointed to Diane's wrists. "He tied you up before he beat you didn't he?"Diane didn't know whether she should laugh, cry, or scream. If it wer...n't for the deep looks of concern on her friends' faces it would have probably been the laugh. She was as surprised as the two of them when she blushed. God how was she going to explain this?Tami felt her heart sink as Diane's face got redder and redder. She couldn't imagine how embarrassing it must be. She had taken a class in college and seemed. He finds an interesting ad for dom services in a local paper and makes an appointment. When he arrives, he finds, to his horror, that the dominatrix is a friend of his wife’s. (Neither he or his wife knew she did this for a living.) She is mortified and pissed beyond belief that her friend’s husband would essentially cheat on his wife in this way. To make things worse, he had emailed her a copy of all of his top fetish fantasies prior to his appointment, so now she knows all the nasty stuff. That it meant it was feeding time. I sat there for a minute imagining what Sophie's breasts would feel like surrounding my cock. Then I had an idea, a very naughty one. It took a minute but I gathered up the courage and burst into the room next door as if I had no idea what was going on in there.Sophie let out a little scream. I had caught her at just the right moment, Emma had finished and was being put back to bed, but Sophie's DD tits were still hanging out of her red dress like two huge. She could hear nothing but the birds outside or an occasional car drive by.How long did he plan on keeping me like this she began to wonder. She guessed that it was about twenty minutes since the last time she felt his touch. She felt herself moan on the inside. The yearning for his lips on hers, his hand gripping her skin or his fingers entering her with the amount of force he wanted. Using the amount of pressure he knew she needed with each thrust.She felt her juices wet her thighs while.