I’m not finished with you.” he growled deeply into my ear. His hands snaked towards my neck and shoulders, before dropping down and gripping my br...asts. Thomas wedged his hands in between the glass and my hard nipples and pinched viciously making me cry out in a pleasure/pain mixture. It hurt, but it heightened the pleasure at the same time. “You fucking whore. I’ll punish you if you cum before I tell you to.” Again, he hissed at me through clenched teeth. I could feel my pussy clench at his. .."Sylvia suddenly grasped my male organ and gave it a bold caress. It sprangto instant erection. "Oooo!" I squealed. She continued her manipulations. "You must really enjoy this!"'"Oh yes, Syl-- Mistress Sylvia! This is soooo nice!"She smiled. "I never would have guessed that you'd get so turned on bywearing women's clothes and being spanked and tied up while your wifegives herself to another woman!" She continued.I started to protest, but suddenly Clarisse stroked my breast and planteda long,. A diesel enginerevved, air hissed over my very dry lips. My body felt dull and heavy,my head too light - like it might drift away. Blurs surrounded me thoughI willed my eyes to look for a threat."She's waking up," said a woman - talking about somebody else. Kirsty?What had happened"Hello, pet. Can you hear me?" Somebody squeezed my hand. "Can you feelthat, darling?"I nodded."What's your name, pet?"With dry lips, my mouth fuzzy and foul I croaked, "Evan." He's not here, love. You can see him. I remember setting out in one of my loose summery skirts and a matching blouse, carrying a book and a bottle of water in a bag, telling myself that I was just going to go for a walk, then sit in the sun and read all afternoon. I kidded myself that there was no reason why I shouldn’t go as far as that quiet little field, and that it was a nice place to sit anyway. The grass would be clean and dry, ideal for lying down and having an afternoon nap in the sun. I kept up the pretence with myself.