"It's like she's fallen under his spell," the cute wife admits as she looks shyly up at me."Does the man have an erection?" Yes he does, and she can't...help but notice it ... but it seems almost too big. His pants are tenting out, way out." As Angie talks she's attaching the garter belt around her waist but her eyes have darted across to the bulge that's protruding from my pants."Is it bigger than her husband's?"Quickly Angie pulls the sheer white stockings up her legs and attaches them to the. “Cum for me slut,” he says to me. I feel the orgasm as it builds and he knows it and says to me again, “That’s my slut, cum for me. Cum for your owner. I own you.” I cry out as the words and the pounding I am taking make me cum. He stops and lets my pussy pour its juices over his cock and balls. He pulls his cock out and stands me up as he walks around slightly in front of me. He pushes me down by my shoulder as his other hand guides his cock into my mouth. “Suck the cum off my cock,” he. I couldn’t believe it. I was staring straight into the smiling face of one of the guys I had flashed at the school. There was no doubt in my mind. First, one of them shows up in my life with a video camera, now one is giving me a ride. The percentages were way too high for this to be incidental. What was happening here? “Hello,” I almost stammered back. “I’m Barry. Great to meet you.” He extended a hand and I accepted it. The shake was warm and friendly. “Have you ever ridden before?” “No. My. Scarlett was laying on a mattress, a few dirty blankets strewn across it. She was completely naked and something was wrapped around one of her ankles, a metal brace with a heavy chain attached to it. She fumbled around in the darkness only to realize her hands were bound together with rope and duct tape. She pulled on the chain around her ankle and heard the metal clink; it was securely attached to one of the walls. At this point the panic truly hit her. She had been kidnapped and locked in a.