"Brock nodded."You still haven't answered my question," he said."Which one?" Randi offered."About the worst thing we'll have to do to you," he said.Ra...di let out a long breath."There are some really rough scenes," she admitted. "I'll probably need to be punished." Spanked?" Brock asked."To start with," Randi said. "Maybe paddled, possibly slapped." No," Brock said firmly. "I might agree to spanking your behind. Under no circumstances will I do anything past that."Randi nodded her. ‘Do you …um.. want me to tell you what’s going on?’ She asked, would he go with it or would he turn her down again? Annie hoped that this time she could interest him. It seemed to take him awhile to answer. ‘Yes tell me what your watching.’ His voice was slightly husky when he finally answered. This was her chance, the thought of him getting as turned on by her as she was by him made her pert little nipples tighten which caused her to groan softly. ‘Well, there is this man and woman making. “I hope this doesn’t offend you but I just wanted to say what a pleasure it is to see a beautiful young woman in a dress.” I smiled broadly at him. “How could I be offended by such a lovely compliment? You just made my day!” He winked at me and I continued to my shop, still smiling. I always get a ton of compliments when I have toys in. Men, women, total strangers, it doesn’t seem to matter. It’s as though pheromones were rolling off my skin in tangible waves. I reached my shop door and took a. “Can you breath?” She nodded mutely. Kneeling with her head between his legs, he bent forward to tie her hands to the rope already connected to the bedposts. He made sure they were tight and slid down to her legs. He sat there for a moment look at her and began rubbing her asshole and cunt lips. She groaned into the tape and became wetter. He removed the stimulation greatly frustrating her. He roughly grabbed a boot, the heel made it easier to hold and soon he had it tied with another rope.