He knew how to fuck and had good stamina. It was amazing that he could keep up at such a rapid pace. At one point, he did what I call the old married ...ouple fuck, where he lays flat on me, head buried down while thrusting his hips up and down.He started picking up the pace again fucking me hard, and after about five minutes, he started screaming in French again. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and pushed it back into my mouth. I sucked his cock hard as he exploded for the second time deep. He looked at it and scowled."You're trying to trick me like you've done all along. I'm not going tofall for it," he raged at me.I began to get worried that Simon was actually unhinged."There's one way to prove this, once and for all," he said withdetermination. He called two of his thugs in and they uncuffed my handsand pulled me to my feet. "Take your jeans off," he ordered.I stared at him. "Go to hell," I spat.He laughed. "Probably one day. Do it!" No," I said defiantly.He nodded to the two. At least I think that's what the leaflet said. Anyway, too late now, you're stuck with them, or rather they're stuck to you!Now let's get you into this lovely tight fitting corset. Heavy duty, almost industrial strength rubber. You can smell it right the way down to the lungs can't you latexslut? Feel how tight it is, encircling and constricting. Squeezing and squeezing you into such a fantastic feminine hourglass shape. Now that it's padlocked onto you I'll have to try and remember where I. I sent Cheerry4fun a note back, telling her a bit more about myself and she replied within moments. We emailed back and forth a few times and I learned her name was Cherry. After many emails and both of us feeling some kind of connection, we set up to meet in a chat room and, once there, we decided to go on camera to talk. I was bracing myself for the worst as the screen went from black to blurry and then focused on her. When the picture came in, I was absolutely floored. Cherry was.