.. lick your finger and gently rub yourself, giving me an erotic show! :)I sit back and watch- I lean back so you can see what effect you have on me.....oon your finger is glistening with your juice- you slowly stick it in your mouth and suck it clean...OMG- that is HOT!!!You stick your tongue out at me, and let some of your juice dribble down onto your nipple...my dick is swollen and beings to throb...I see your slit is moist! I hear your breathing quicken... I watch as your fingers find their. 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 man. Then she felt him gently rub some skin lotion on her red burning. Do you mind if I play through?” she asked using a golf metaphor.“Go ahead. We were just finishing,” Chris told her. The Administrator posted a target at 15 yards and proceeded to fire on it as we watched. When she brought the target back it had a very tight group on it.“You’re a very good shot,” I told her, looking at the target.“I don’t get enough time to practice though,” she told us before noticing the shotguns over by the wall.“I hope you weren’t planning on firing those in here,” she told. Jane has asked us if we would like to go to her place. Have a few drinks. Relax."Seeing in her eyes that she really wanted to go, I agreed, glancing quickly at Jane. She had a triumphant gleam in her eye as we stood to leave.Jane still lived in town in an old Mansard style Victorian house on the heights overlooking the Hudson River. It was magnificently decorated, having an almost museum-like quality. She poured as all a glass of wine and invited us to sit on the couch. Sensing that something.