I’m not budging”.And so I didn’t move. The call continued. Probably 60 seconds or so went by and I felt an extremely gradual increase in pressur... from his leg. Initially I thought I might have been imagining it but it subtly became more pronounced, until his leg was quite firmly pushed against mine.The next thing I knew, his leg was ever so slowly moving against mine, like he was raising his leg off the ground a bit and his trouser leg was brushing against my tights (like most of the girls I. That men needed to learn who was in charge in the world. Then I heard it. Slave the lady next to my wife spoke. I looked up. Why are you still dressed she asked. Did someone give you permission to wear clothes around us she asked. No I said. No what she asked. Mo Mistress I replied. That’s better. Now take off all your clothes. Fold them up nice and neat. Place them in the corner. You disgust us with your clothes on. You just added more to your punishment. Now stand here naked before us. A. Grabbing both her arms, he picked up his belt, pulling it tight around her wrists, and wrapped it around the headboard of the bed. A look of fear crossed Yvonne's face. She'd never been tied up and now the helplessness of it both excited and scared her. Joe walked over to the closet.Rummaging around, he returned to the bed with a silk scarf. He wrapped the scarf around his cock and slowly began to stroke himself over Yvonne's bound body. She squirmed on the bed, pushing her thighs together,. Jess sounded whiny as she asked, “Please, Miss Heather, may I cum?”“No, I don’t think so,” Heather said, as if she had given the matter serious consideration. “Maybe later, but not yet. Come, have a bite with us for right now,” she said, releasing her grip on my wife’s nipple.Jess groaned and massaged her wounded boob, but pulled up a chair. She tried to sit opposite Heather but Heather stopped her and insisted that she sit to the side of her.The food was all delicious, of course, though it was.