You stroke the rawness I close my eyes leaning my head back moaning in pleasure “you like that don’t you slave” I open my eyes suddenly remember...ng where I am I pull away from you again you smile and walk out of the room.I lie in the darkness trying to undo my arms from the ties. When you walk in you see me standing my arms untied pressing the walls trying to find a week spot? “hungry?” you throw a bowl of oatmeal in front of me I glare at you but I lean down and try my best to eat it. You. "While you two were in the kitchen, their father brought up the issue of rewards. Not just for the rescue, but for the readings. I assured him that you wouldn't accept anything more than something like those hugs. All of you." Aha!" Angel used her mock-sinister voice. "You've fallen into our trap, thinking you can predict our every move."They laughed and talked all the way to the restaurant, and then all the way home.That night, Angel went to bed with a smile on her face. Something that had. He yanks it off, and unzips my pants. He pulls them and my boxers off as much as he can, revealing my cock which is completely hard to my surprise. Having a mind of its own, my erection formed at the sight of Violet’s brutal assault. I felt ashamed and dirty. “Would you look at THIS dear??”He grabs a key and removes her handcuffs from the bedpost. Clark grabs Violet by the hair and yanks her forward to the side of the bed where I’m facing. Her eyes are bloodshot, and face covered with tears. I’m acting like a kid on his first date, he realised. He left instructions at the reception desk to have the Ford washed and polished before going to his room to change.He pulled up by her block of flats. The doorway had little labels of the occupant’s names so he scanned the list, finding her name at the bottom against flat twelve, and pressed the button.Her voice came over the speaker, “Shaun, the door should be open. Come on up; I’m at the top.”He heard the click of the door and opened it,.