Do you understand, slave?"Stephanie nodded her head, remembering how painful the prod really was.The stranger led her hopping into the shower and then...unbuckled the collar from around her throat. It was a relief to have it off but the relief was short lived. The bound girl felt a rope being tied around her neck and then drawn taut above her head like a noose.Stephanie was afraid to move. One slip and she could hang herself so she stood perfectly still as the stranger undid the buckles and. She wailed softly for a short time, before finally calming down and breathing deeply, still shaking but a lot calmer. ‘Th – Thanks for being here fo – for me,’ she said, too loud to be a whisper, and to hoarse to be soft, but as quiet as a whisper, and as meaningful as a soft word. ‘I really needed this.’ She let go of my shirt and slid her right hand down my body, reaching my belt buckle before I could stop her. I grabbed her hand and held it, stopping her fingers from trying to unclasp my. You clever little minx, he marveled inwardly.* When he knocked on Jen’s bedroom door, he got a grouchy “Come in” for his trouble, but she seemed to brighten when he entered the room.. “Hey,” he said awkwardly. “I figured I owe Greg some thanks for what he did for us. Fiona said you have Amy’s number…?” Apparently disappointed at the topic of conversation, she said, “Y-yeah. Hold on.” Standing, she moved to the dresser to pick up her cellphone, hunching over the device as she pressed buttons.. Without a pause in his rhythm he leant over me pushed his hands up my top, cupped my breasts through my bra and rolled my nipples between his fingers and thumbs so hard my eyes watered and my cunt went into spasm as I started to cum. He groaned and pulled me up and back against him, roughly pulled my bra up to release my tits and pushed me even further into the wall as he tugged even harder on my nipples prolonging my orgasm. Then he enclosed my breasts fully in his hands and used them as.