“Where are the women?” asked Marcus.“I will go invite them in now boys…give me just a minute,” answered Louis.Louis left the room and so we ...ll took a moment to refresh all the drinks and as we did so we could hear the sounds of the women laughing, chatting and then came a knock on the door.Jack opened the door and Claudia led the women into the room, each one of them wearing a bathrobe.After all of the women had reentered the room, Louis took each one’s bathrobe and hung them in the closet.. My imagination was running riot now, planning all of the saucy escapades I could have innocently exposing myself to my captive audience.
Patting myself dry with luxurious towels I went to my wardrobe and pulled out the tiny black shiny Lycra bikini, a black see through tight top and a very short tight black mini skirt that Jen had made for me.
Putting the articles on carefully, I sat on the dressing chair and placed my feet in the black high heeled sandals.
Hubby came from the bathroom wearing. You wore a low cut white blouse that almost promised a peek at more than just cleavage, but it never did. Your plaid mini skirt rode higher than the tops of your stockings, showing everyone the garter belt clipped to them, and that line running up the back of your legs, meeting perfectly with your stiletto heels. It was the image of a Catholic schoolgirl gone very, very bad. I was mesmerized.I watched you for over an hour Kim. I sipped at my only drink, nearly forgetting it as I watched you. I. .. after Ipierce one of your nipples." Nnnggnngh... Ghhhaahghah.... !" Oh! You don't like that idea?" Nghhheowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" "Quiet girl, I'm taking the ring out."Now for little cutie, my bride to be, a head harness with bit gag. Takeher to bondage chair, chain her collar to vertical back board. Strap herthighs to the split chair seat, ankles to supports, lift her arms, strapthem tightly to vertical arms, that will lift her breasts. Strap hertightly to chair back board. Nicely.