His cock was so hard and he was rubing his hands through his hair. Moving up until we faced each other, we kissed. The feeling of his tongue massaging...mine sent shivers down my spine. I didn't want this moment to stop and felt disappointed when he pushed me back, but he was smiling.He turned me to face the wall and pushed my body to the cold tiles, kissing my neck as he did. I held on to the warm pipe of the shower and let myself get lost in the moment. It was then that I felt his fingers. "you are being a good little slut" she said, "I might even reward you later", " I may need sorting out". she stopped touching me a suddenly as she had started, turned and left the room. I stopped to drink the tea she had left, my cock standing proud and my balls starting to ache, I had been highly aroused for over an hour now, and come close to cumming twice. I was loving it!The painting was coming on well, it wasn't a large room, lots of silly little edges though. Being a cottage the edges to. I was bound and placed in the back of the truck and driven away . There were voices in the van but I wasn’t sure of the language . Someone then came over to me , grabbed my arm and I felt a needle inserted , I don’t remember anything after that until waking up inside a wood and metal box , well half of me was in it , my legs were through a hole in the wall . I had a second collar on , this one was thick and had 2 chains attached , which led to 2 large hooks on the walls. My hands were through. Karen slowly spread Sonya’s unresisting legs wideapart, talking all the while. She reached down andbegan stroking Sonya’s furry twat, still talking. AsSonya began to pant and get aroused, her inner pussylips began to swell and enlarge, protruding between herouter cuntlips, glistening. Karen, still persuadingSonya of her desire, grasped Sonya’s delicate pinkfleshy inner lips and began massaging them betweenthumb and forefinger, stretching them out and allowingthem to return to.