I glanced down at his crotch and I could see he had a nice package. Man, I really wanted his cock!Then he started telling me what a nice built I had.... He asked me if I lifted weights (which I did a little but I was fairly slim back then) and he commented how defined I was. Wow, my head was spinning - this guy liked my body. He said he had studied the human body and he could tell I was a good athlete. He then took his finger and traced the muscles on my chest and arms and shoulders, and then. I got in the habit of sneaking out by pulling on some running pants and a baggy hoodie but he caught me a few times and was rather upset. He said if I wanted to enjoy my lifestyle I needed to obey or he'd "kick me to the curb a broke little used up cumdumpster". So I agreed. He told me things were going to get stricter but I didn't know how strict. He had taken all of my measurements and one day he came home with a package while I was watching TV. He grabbed me by the leash and dragged me into. I'd bought a new sexy black lace body, with three poppers under the crotch. It was very sheer and see-through, Lena thought it was very seductive. With the body on, I didn't need knickers or a bra, although I had to put a super absorbent liner in the crotch.Over the top I slipped on a low cut, tight fitting, short black dress that hugged my curves and showed off my tits and arse beautifully. I brushed my hair and noticed once more, that the grey was coming through thickly again. I put on some. As soon as I got home, I went to my bed and masturbated while fantasizing about being found while I was tied up. I lay on my side in the same position and imagined someone having their way with my helpless body, fingering myself until I came, fast and hard.It was two days before we were able to meet and do it again. This time she tied me the same way before she produced some kind of black cloth sack."Sondra? What's that?" It's a hood. It will help you feel more isolated, trust me. You'll like.