Morning brought another beautiful day. Eden knocked on my door, wondering if I were ready for our trip into town. She had a carriage waiting for us, d...iven by a very handsome young man. I was beginning to wonder if there was something in the water because most of the people around Christine's house were very nice looking.The town trip didn't take long; we stopped at one of the clothing shops to drop off my discarded dresses. The owner was amiable, helping me pick out various items to replace my. He was a single older man named Tom who lived out on a ranch where he had lots of privacy. After we made arrangements, I immediately started getting ready. I showered and shaved my body clean, then painted all my nails hot pink. You'd be surprised how much men love pretty toenails during a footjob. I then did my makeup very thoroughly, to look the most passable. I topped it off with a medium length brunette wig. I picked out a very specific outfit for this guy and where I was going. Since I was. Either someone was in the room controlling it or it had some sort of program it ran through. It would get more intense, slow down or stop, bringing her up, then letting her back down., though never quite as much as the previous time. Finally, she felt the plug being removed from her ass. Angela wondered what would happen next and found that she was dreading it and looking forward to it at the same time. She desperately needed to have an orgasm. She knew she would not be able to stop herself at. ” Hoby bent down and began to suck one of her nipples. As he did this, his hand traced a path down to her sex. Cupping her sex in his hand he released the nipple. “I hope you enjoy tonight.” Ashley felt Hoby crawl off the bed. She lay there in anticipation of what would come next. Fidgeting as much as she could in the bindings, Ashley was so nervous. Why did Hoby always seem to leave her like this? Then she felt it. The flogger hit her, landing with the braids just off her left shoulder. Hoby.