”Something like a drum is beating slowly. “Listen to the beat of the drum,” the voice continues. “It and my voice are all you should think abo...t. If you can concentrate on my voice and the beat of the drum you can remain in control.”I try to do what he says. The beat of the drum is very comforting. Things are coming into focus. I can now clearly see that I am in a huge plastic observation cage sitting on a flatbed truck in front of where my house used to be. The house and most of my yard is. Becky seized the opportunity to scream for help but found her mouth very quickly stuffed full of a cloth, muffling her attempt. Then he wrapped the black strip around her head, tying it securely in the back.“I told you to shut the fuck up. Make another sound and you’ll regret it,” he said, his voice filled with anger. “Are you gonna be a good little whore and keep your dirty mouth shut?”She nodded her head in agreement.“Smart move, guess you aren’t as dumb as you look!” he said, taking her. You then slowly pull both ropes as my legs are pull up and apart at the ankles until you a happy with how open my ass is for you. You then stand above my head looking down at me with a naughty smile. You say that since I did a good job with trying to take your Cock down my throat that you are going to reward me by letting me rim you ass some more. You walk forward so your legs are against the legs of the bench and you reach back and spread your ass cheeks as you lower you sweet ass to my. But I could turn the AC on.” I walked to the wall, pretended to turn the AC on but really turned the heat on even more. After a few minutes she said“Wow it is unbearable hot, I have to take my sweater and sweatpants off, do you mind?”“Not at all.” I responded.This is when I found out why she was so reluctant to take off her sweater; it was because she was wearing no shirt underneath, just a small white bra which was struggling mightily to contain her big breasts. Then she stripped off her.