At present it was raised about one foot off the floor. Bound by his ankle and wrists to the X was Paul. He was stretched, naked, except for a courtesy...thong which had been tied around his groin. Carla simply smiled and slowly walked all the way around him. She said nothing, and the intention was to intimidate her victim. His nakedness intensified by her strict and close fitting business suit, high heels and sheer seamed stockings. She recalled her first visit to the room. Her ‘patient’ at that. .. sometimes you interrupt at the most awkward moments!" Marie was blushing, if that is possible to do in a dream; she lay snuggled in a luxurious hotel suite bed with Steve. Her dream of the moment had been an extension of an hour spent in his arms earlier that evening. The flush of love and affection filled her dream, until her Grandmother had so rudely... !"My apologies, young one. You might remember that I was once a young maiden with dreams of my own, and I do not think it dims with age. I. I took that as an opening to keep going as I was. When she would get up early with me she would wear one of her short gowns and they didn’t cover much, and she started to not cover up as we sat and chatted. All of these signs I noticed and took to heart, I mean she would let me get nice long peeks at her pussy and she wore some of the sheerest gowns I have ever seen without being naked. Again this went on for some time and we would talk about everything, including sex which she liked to hear. In that horny mood I logged on to our favorite website, where he often saves pictures for me to look at. He knows I love big black cock – can’t get enough – and great cum shots. I set up the camera to record while I masturbated to my favorite photos and videos. While I was looking at pictures I noticed a chat icon on the bottom of the screen. I decided to see who might be there and logged in. Immediately several men invited me for private chats. I stayed on with two who seemed the most.