“We are finished. There is no more us between you and me. This is the end.”Tracey pulled a friendship bracelet off her wrist and broke it. Then sh... dropped it at Laura’s feet.Laura opened her mouth to say something but Tracey got in first.“Oh! And if you’re about to threaten to spill all my dark secrets, just remember I know some stuff about you, too. And what you know about me is trivial compared to what I know about you.”Laura’s mouth closed with a snap and she glared at Tracey with a mixture. Grabbing my ass, pawing at my tits....THAT caused the nipple clamps to twist, and turn....and there was very little gentleness in the hands feeling me up!!I don't think they had been told about the nipple clamps, but they soon found out when I started gasping and jerking every time they grabbed them!! My blouse and skirt did not last more than a couple minutes, and that is when one discovered my plugged ass!!After that, I never stood a chance!! They had me bent over the the ottoman and were. His grasp was strong and his hands work-worn. Based on his attire, I would’ve guessed that he was a construction worker of sorts, the type that spent the day coated in hot sweat, lifting work materials and was probably strong enough to pin anyone he wanted to a bed and fuck their brains out. Up to this point, I hadn’t really considered the ‘what if he wasn’t queer’ question yet, but based on his apparent interest, I wasn’t going to question what I hoped was sincere interest. We chatted a. So I wore a Punjabi suit, cream color, and no bra-panty, that was just a time-saver. A little makeup made sure no one at home and got out. I didn’t have any scarf so took a goggle. And reached his apartment, standing out of his room, thinking and suddenly he open the door, I was really shocked, means maybe he was waiting for me and saw me through the keyhole.We were standing face to face, he slowly took me in, closed the door, and suddenly hugged me, man! I was like, oohhh! Really so eager to.