‘Which parts of you are wet?’ I asked with a grin. ‘You’ll just have to explore and find out,’ she chuckled. She reached up and pulled my fa...e down to hers, her lips found mine and our mouths merged into a deep soft kiss our tongues wrestling and lapping at each other. I drew my hands down her back to pull her firmly against my hardening prick, imprisoned in my heavy working trousers. Her hand came down and rubbed up and down that trapped length. ‘We need to get this monster out of there,’ She. That always put me in a romantic mood. Switching the water on, I got it hot and steamy…letting the air fill with the moisture. I slowly took off my pink silk blouse and unzipped my white shorts, dropping them to the floor. I unloosened my hair from where I had pulled it to the top of my head earlier and shook it….letting it fall gently to my shoulders. My thumbs inserted in the sides of my white, silk bikini panties, I slid them over my firm ass and down my satin smooth legs. My foot kicked. Hopefully now he knew how desperate I was, how much I longed for my rape. And such knowledge, I knew from experience, generally has its effect on a man.Finally he positioned me again on my back, my knees lifted and my thighs widely spread. I was completely open to him as a slave, and I knew my body was more than ready to accept his entry. He swiftly pulled my wrists first inside my thighs and then outside my ankles and chained them in place with a pair of steel manacles. Bound as I was, I was. Chapter FourI don’t know about anyone else, but I was so turned on. When Master Marcos asked Carol if she was ready, she jumped at the chance. She was stripping off her clothes before she was even instructed to. Instead of binding her, Master Marcos bent her over and placed her head between his powerful legs. He had her grab his thighs for support. He brought the flogger down on her upturned ass. With very little warm up, he began moving the flogger around, hitting her back, ass, and shoulders..