Her parents believed the world had become a vile and depraved place, that keeping her from learning too much about it would keep her pure. She was hom... schooled, provided with only a strictly curated selection of books and movies and very rarely interacted with anyone her own age besides her twin brother.As she finished her stretches she looked out her windows with a bubbling excitement she had never experienced before. No longer would she feel like a princess trapped atop a tower, today would. These were the worst...It had shown her other women, each just as resistant, in a thousand other occupations throughout the city. Like her, the webbing covered their pussy, preventing any attempt at masturbation or sex. She had seen these other beautiful women, resistant to the creature’s orders, forced to climax at the most inopportune times, stripped of every ounce of dignity. There had been one woman, a blonde barely more than a teenager, cumming so intensely that she released her bladder at. She was a tall slender woman and Jason figured she was around 5’ 10” and maybe 135 lbs. Her breasts seemed firm even though she had to be sporting D cups and Jason guessed she was probably a 38D. Her long tanned legs suggested she either lay out in the sun a lot or frequented tanning salons on a regular basis. Although Jason hadn’t determined exactly where she worked, he knew it was in the Chatterdon Towers and by the looks of her car she wasn’t a secretary. She drove a practically new Lexus. I gave up on practice, though. I wanted him inside. I might still get chances after, but this moment felt more urgent. Change was coming for him. Change we had talked about, encouraged. Change his wife encouraged. Having him again felt imperative.I looked up, his cock in my hand. I stroked it as I rose on my knees to kiss him. He used his hands to encourage me up. He pried off his shoes and stepped out of his pants, then guided me to his desk and pressed me down over it. I felt his.