The villainess gloats as one of her thugs has his arms wrapped around our heroine's chest, another puts some duct tape over her mouth as the other two...thugs begin binding her wrists and ankles."Not so tough without your belt, are you SuperBitch?", the villainess says, slapping the captured heroine across the face. "Looks like the only thing super about you now are these!" says the villainess as she reaches out and roughly grabs, squeezes and shakes her beautiful breasts, enraging the. "Oh, that would be perfect." She chuckled, "just perfect. I'll drop by the Torture Boutique tomorrow to pick up everything we'll need." Oh, don't worry about that," Kathy offered. "Grand Dad gave me a thousand dollar gift certificate when he brought the new dildos," she waved her hand toward the line of gleaming chrome riding machines, "and that should be more than enough."And I'm sure Christi would just love to come with me," she winked at the pretty brunette who still dangled by her wrists. ’ She whispers. His lips press against hers, nibbling and sucking on her lips hungrily. His hand tightens slightly around her throat as he grinds his still hard, throbbing cock against the outside of her pussy. His hand at her throat slides down cupping her left breast, squeezing lightly before his head dips, his tongue flicking at her hardened nipple. She arches her back, pushing herself up to him wanting more. He takes his time, tracing every inch of her breast with his tongue, before. I still think back to that day as the first time I felt power over a man with my sexuality, he would never have acted on it but I knew in that moment he wanted me.One night after I moved in with my two friends I was in my room, online chatting with friends. I had begun chatting with an old boyfriend and it got a little hot. But he was a tool so I started cruising the chat rooms. I found a willing partner and opened up my webcam. I was staring at a hard cock and exchanging cheeky one liners as.