Her name is Lisa is 5 foot, nine inches tall with long brown hair that cascades to her breasts. Lisa has gorgeous tits, firm, jutting out that need no...support. In the office she wears a 38C cup bra but at home and on weekends, goes braless. Lisa is an outdoor girl, very athletic and in consequence has a permanent olive skin tan year around. She loves her sex, is broad minded about what we do and is very demanding which I cannot complain about. I am six foot three inches tall, slim build with. I could see her mouth water when she saw it. she wanted my dick so bad but I was worried about my wife coming out. She started slowly stroking me and I was wondering what was taking my wife so long to change. Then as I was looking back to see if my wife was coming I felt my friend's soft lips swallow the tip of m dick and I moaned with pleasure and excitement. I immediately turned my head to see hers slide down the length of my shaft. I was amazed she took my entire length all at once on her. The thought of never having a family, or having an intimate relationship with another person made her sad and very lonely, and though her parents were very understanding, they were of little help now that she was out on her own, and her phone conversations with them seemed to be getting even harder to handle. She desperately needed someone to talk to, a friend she could confide in, but alas, there was no one she could trust. There was a new girl in the office that had started work about a. ”Mistress Sienna reaches into her purse and takes out a pink collar. She straps it on to my neck.“What’s going on?” I’m panicking.She then takes out a key and removes my handcuffs. Finally I think to myself. I lunge to attack her but I start to choke and fall to the ground.“Naughty girl. You can’t attack me while you wear that collar. It won’t allow you to do anything bad. And if you try to take it off you’ll choke. So don’t even try.”I’m terrified. What kind of torture is this? What is this.