She even tried ridiculing me, telling me I had to tie someone up to get sex, that I wasn't capable on my own.Finally I was ready. "I don't do this bec...use I have to," I began. "I could – and do, frequently – fuck anyone I fancy in this place. No, I'm doing this because it's fun." I raised the bullwhip I held in my hand threateningly. "Now, scream for me, my darling wife."I began her punishment with a snap of the whip; she hurriedly spun, turning away from the blow, and it landed on one shoulder. " Well, you could come back here and let me hold you again for a while." He touched her still wet face with gentle fingers. "I may not like the man, Jenna, mostly because of jealousy, but I never would have wanted this." We have to bring him in," Jenna said. She closed her eyes, again seeing Ethan lying against her sheets, his chest bare, his hair tousled from her hands. His brown eyes had been half closed, his fingers stroking down her arm as he told her to hurry back to him. He wanted to hold. But all that meant was that the girl would die more slowly, which was okay with him. “This is it, sweetheart,” he whispered in her ear, eliciting a delicious whimper of fear. He pulled the rope tight and it dug deep into her throat, causing her to make coughing noises. He started fucking her pussy harder, enjoying the friction of her flesh as he slid in and out of her. Meanwhile, Robbie had pulled out his dick and was masturbating furiously from a chair, staring intently at Chrissy’s agonized. As soon as the meeting was over, I saw some managers leaving with what looked like a little hesitation in their action of stepping out the room wearing nothing for the first time. I then noticed that all four of the guys were out of the room with their dicks swinging, even before the director finished leaving the room. Shortly after that, all but four females were left, three other girls and I, Annette being one of them and before long, it was just us two. I think we both were in a daze after.