Her arms were still raised behind her back.?You’re going to learn to use your mouth. We’ll release your arms when you learn to use your lips and t...ngue. We’ll release your legs when you learn to deep throat.?The first man stood in front of her with his cock in her face and her instructions began.?Kiss and lick his balls. Now kiss his shaft and run your tongue over it. Put the head of his cock in your lips and run your tongue over its tip. Open your mouth wide and move your head so your lips run. I gave her blank calls couple of time. Once, she herself told that whoever you are please speak up! I trying to change (like they show in films) my voice, did dare to speak up. I soon started talking to her and we became telephone friends. (I did disclose my identity and told her that I liked her and want to be her “tele-friend”). She promised me she will not talk about me to anybody (not even her husband). Eventually after 3-4 months talking on the phone, she once said, that we need to meet up. Gently, but without any hesitation, I pull her up and turn her around. Imake her kneel down on the sofa as her auburn hair falls over her face. Herhands are placed on her back and I bind her wrists together with thick hemprope. She turns her head to look at me and I can see her eyes, scared and passionateat the same time, her lips parted, silver in her tongue shining like a star. "Please...don't..." she whispers. I turn her around and rip at her corset. Her breasts spill out. Her nipplesare. Whilst this was happening he poured her a generous glass of wine and told her to enjoy.When the microwave went ding, he presented her with a steaming plate of spaghetti Bolognese and kept topping her glass up with the wine. Ravenous from her two days of being virtually deprived of food; Sandra tucked in rapidly fearing that Tom may be trying to torment her further by suddenly snatching away her food or possibly making her perform some obscene act to earn this precious meal. Nothing was further.