” The fat man nodded and motioned for Debbie to enter his office. “Strip!” the fat man said matter-of-factly to Debbie not even looking at her. ...he was completely humiliated and almost ran out of the club, but the thought of her families ruin gave her a sense of purpose and determination to see this through. She started removing the clothes Stephanie ordered her to wear. First the “A”line skirt, then the tight sweater. Debbie stopped and stood in just her black thong and push-up bra uneasy in. There are many ways it could happen, how will I do it to you tonight? OOOH, I know! You get off work friday and made a quick trip to the hotel to freshen up before you go out. You go meet your friends for a few drinks, some flirting, and some dancing. The combination of the vodka, a bit of flirtatious fun with some guy, and the dancing that got a little heated with him….you find yourself getting back to the hotel late. You make your way to your room, insert the card, and at the click of the. I ran its tip down her spine and she shuddered, clutching her breasts against the metal pole. I sawed down through her short grey skirt and it fell to the floor at her bound ankles. Her black silk panties were next, torn and tangled and ripped apart by the rusty, cruel blade. Her ass was clenched, her legs shivered, and I saw in my mind Brad gripping it fiercely in both hands as he fucked her and she screamed out his name. I wiped the flat of the blade across one cheek and then the other and. Wow can I see your house”? she asked.“Sure, its not exactly impressive” She walked around and commented on how it was cool and everything. As she walked round I couldn’t help notice her breasts. They were perfect in every way. Not small, not too far apart, just perfect. She was wearing a small miniskirt and a tight white top which exposed her abdomen. She was also slightly tanned and had perfect skin. I started getting ideas and got a slightly hard dick. “Can I see your room” she asked. I.