“I fully agree with you. That was why I and Julie took a long time in screening men. We selected only affluent men, those who have no need or motive...to earn money by blackmail and those who are as anxious as us about reputation. So, you need not worry on that score” she assured me.“Can I bring my boy friend?” I asked her.“No. We don’t want any jealousy issues here. You come, fuck as much and with as many cocks as you want and go back home happy and satiated without a worry. We don’t even know. The first steps made swing the pincers that remind me of my belonging and my condition of submissive to M. I started with the bathroom, then the hallway and finally the study. M was behind me with the swift to "motivate" me with great blows on the buttocks to vacuum well everywhere and to swing the pliers to make the work very painful. Several times, while I was working, M ran her hand between my legs to control my erection which she found just satisfactory. Each time, she removed a clamp to. Lisa was pulled across the alley.The handcuffs clicked tight on one wrist and then wrapped around an old polethen the other wrist was fastened.Ok, spread those legs. O’Malley grabbed her ass cheeks.Lisa kicked out, struggling. NOOOOO she screamed under the hood.AHHHHH. The night stick rapped her ribs.Bitch, spread those legs and keep them there or I’ll crack some ribsand fuck you with this stick instead of my cock.Lisa leaned forward handcuffed to the pole, naked, hooded in the dark. I laughed as I heard her audible gasp. “I’m glad the photos you sent don’t lie.” she laughed. I resumed kissing her as my hands goes boldly over her bra covered breasts. My hands could barely cover her luscious mounts as I gently began to massage both of her breasts with my hands. “I’m glad your photos don’t either!” I replied. I began to quicken my pace as her hands met mine as I worked on them. Together we pressed the mounts together, mashing them. Our joined fingers gripped the breasts hard.