What if she disobeyed? What would be the outcome? She complied without rancor and watched the steel of the cuffs encircle her and snap locked."You wil... say nothing. Do you understand?" Marina nodded, her uncertainty was making her teeth chatter and she knew her voice would betray her nervousness if she spoke. "Lift your ass." Marina braced her feet against a ridge of the chassis. Her shoulders sank into the soft leather of the seat back, she arched her back and lifted her bottom so that only. She sat on the wall of the well, still fully dressed and a red rose in her hand and they made a short film just as she had suggested. She candidly explain her desperation to be used, her need for sexual pain, humiliation and bondage and her full compliance with her son, as dominant at her insistence. accepting any risk of death or injury. Then as if it was the most matter of fact everyday issue, she carried on with the roses. Amazed he took the camera indoors, took the short piece off onto the. Now she undo's the chains on my wrist cuffs and has me bend over so she can attach them to the spreader bar. Now with my ass bent over she whips my ass make sure that her balls get a little smack here and there. She walks up close to my face, I can smell her sex as she grabs my face and rubs her thong covered pussy on my face. I stick my tongue out trying to get a lick which is met with another strike on her balls. She barks " YOU DIDN'T ASK FIRST " sorry goddess I wimper. I will not let you. "Thank you, kind sir," she said as I looked up to see Susan coming down the stairs.She still looked like a movie star. I know she would be getting a lot of attention at the wedding. "Bryan? You're our chauffeur. Sharon said you bought some kind of a delivery truck." I did; just helping a friend out tonight. You remember George Jenson, don't you? He needed an extra driver for tonight and I volunteered."I escorted her to the limo and went back for Sharon. Seeing her skip down the steps, in a blue.