Weird sounds were coming from the kitchen however. He took off his shoes and his jacket, and the look he saw when he got into the living room made him...blush wildly. He hadn't seen any of these things before, but he guessed the intent and decided to give in to it, not actually being against it anyway.As he got the things on, wincing a bit as he closed the cage and left the key, the sounds from the kitchen continued. He was getting a little worried, because it was not like her to moan that loud,. The hand that had been caressing her face suddenly pulled back and slapped her with a stinging crack. "You fucking cunt!" he shouted at her causing her to flinch back in fear and bewilderment. "You don't ask for that bitch! You take what I give you, you accept your place and you thank me for it. You're my slave, my whore, my fucktoy and anything I do to you is exactly what you deserve. Do you understand?"The only reply Catherine was able to give was more anguished sobbing but James was not. A moment after Dave came with a chair and some rope. The chair was arranged on the floor with the back of the seat placed against the floor. Dave helped the winner to tie me to the chair I lay with my face down and my arms tied behind my back; my legs were tied to the legs of the chair, so my pussy was free for use. I had my eyes closed and the winner stood there playing with his fingers in my pussy and I fantasized about what would be the next.Suddenly there was a stir going through the. Danielle and Keith had watched these last four exercises while snuggled together on their love seat, laughing from time to time. Now they were talking. Danielle gave him a kiss and walked over to Sandrine. Because of the way Danielle had tied the ropes, just looping them around Sandrine’s wrists and knees, when she snipped them with the tool Sandrine could easily unwind them. Then she was forcing herself up from the table. It took a couple tries before she had a good grip on the table edge with.