I finally decided to undo her ankles. I grabbed her legs and spread them wide, lifting them high into the air. I held her feet by grabbing her toes an... fucked her so hard the bed banged the wall violently. She whimpered and sprayed my cock with her pussy juice as she had done to my face earlier. Ok, this wasn't against her will now, she could pretend all she wanted but she was getting into it.I then released her hands, one at a time and made her roll over and reattached the restraints. I then. He held his hand to the back of his head and kissed him passionately, exploring his mouth with a greedy tongue. With his head held in place, Greg could do nothing but stand there and return the kiss. Bruce picked him up in his strong arms and carried him to the bed in the guestroom, where they made out like a couple of teenagers. He lay on top of him, preventing him from resisting as his tongue danced in his mouth and his hand toyed with his penis until Greg came all over his hand. Greg started. Well okay, it was his home. And okay, it was a trailer. And okay, he was forty then, but it was the only life I knew.Every girl I knew wanted the same things. We wanted to get out of our parent's houses and get married so we could be in charge and not have to put up with any of their shit. We wanted to set our own hours and make our own decisions.Now most of us knew that technically our husbands would be in charge of us, but our husbands were men. Men were the easiest thing in the world to. My neck hurt and I could feel and unusual breeze on my chest. I looked down to realise that I had been stripped naked. Not only that but my hand had been stretched above my head tied to the bracket in the ceiling where the heavy bag had been. The heavy bag was now sitting in the corner of the room.I tried to move my hands, but it was no use. Whoever they were, they had tied them pretty tight. The more I moved my hands the more they hurt. I gave up. I stood there for about five minutes before.