.. He took my hands and tied them up to the bedposts with my own stockings....I checked how tight the bounds were and I feared to find out I struggled...to move my wrists in any direction. A sigh that busted out of my chest contained a plea for mercy. From the smile emerged on Stan's face I assumed I'd get none. Thanks to my arms being lifted, my breasts formed libidinously into two standing cups. He spanked them with the fingers. Sounds of the slaps distracted the silence and the atmosphere of. ‘Come on, beautiful, let’s dance,’ he said over the music, not giving Karen a chance to say yes or no, he just pulled her onto the dance floor. Leaving Rainey standing alone. ‘I’ll be right back,’ Rainey heard Karen call as she disappeared on the floor, and Rainey smiled, at least Karen was having some fun tonight. But standing alone on the edge of the floor, her feet began to ache again and she started to feel self-conscious. Sitting alone downstairs while Karen had danced with guy after guy. I focused all my attention on her clit. She start bucking her hips a few moments later. She grabbed her tits and starting squeezing and pulling at her nipples. “Oh, I’m gonna cum, oh, oh,” she yelled. “Fuuuuucccck!!!! Oh, oh, oh!!” With that her orgasm took over. She screamed and panted as I slowed the pace and let her enjoy the feeling. I pulled my fingers from her slowly and sucked on her pussy lips gently while her body continued to convulse. I watched her lie there, caressing her own body. I felt him take me by the hand and lead me out of the door of the “cross room” as I call it. I knew we were in the hallway and I heard other people talking close to me. I felt several pairs of hands touch me. Someone lifted the robe a bit and ran his hands over my bottom while someone else put his hand on my throat and then ran it down the front of my robe to touch my breasts. I was too weak to protest even if I had wanted to. The truth was that it felt good. I didn’t now how.