Those two moves alone had Juliette almost bursting into tears. Gordon sensed the tenseness of the situation and reacted unexpectedly. He reached ove... and kissed Juliette's gloved hand, 'Dinnae be feart lassie,' said Gordon in his broad Scottish accent, 'I'll no hurt ye.'He rubbed his waxed moustache and slipped off his shoes, his starched collar and cufflinks. Taking Juliette's hand in his, he stood her up and put his arms around her. 'Lassie I'll be so gentle, ye'll love being a woman,' he. He opened cupboards and picked up books, trinkets, and mementos, exclaiming his memory of each item. After a number of minutes, he turned toward me and smiled broadly. ‘How do you like it?’ He asked. ‘It’s wonderful,’ I answered, I crossing the room and standing on my tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek. The sun was setting, and the little house began to grow cold. Knowing that his aunt had always kept a full woodpile beside the house, Erich carried in wood for the stove. Once a good fire had been. Delicately, the boy's red lips come gently onto the man's, as his fur-swathed body moves into the man's. And then he kisses the man. First hislips are closed but then they gently open and the champagne from hismouth trickles over the man's tongue and down his throat; the manswallows the gift. And the boy giggles very slightly as his tonguefollows the wine into the man's mouth, wet and slimy, and he wriggles toopen up his furs so that his silk-sheathed body pushes against the man'snaked torso,. At first it wasn’t too bad and she enjoyed the warm erotic feeling. Gradually he increased the tempo, slapping her harder and faster. Kristi tried to yell, but most of her sounds were muffled by the gag. Then she began softly sobbing and crying, feeling completely like a humiliated little girl the man had forced her to become. But she had to admit to herself that she had always had a fantasy about being captured, bound and gagged, spanked, and used by an aggressive sexually-charged dominant.