"You've been here almost ten minutes and you haven't even touched my boobs," she said as she lifted up her shirt revealing the largest set of knockers...I have ever seen, "What's the matter, aren't they big enough for you?" She started shaking her boobs in my face. She grabbed me by the back of the head and stuck my face between her huge set of tits and rubbed them all over my face. "There. Next time buy your own drink," she said as she got up and walked away. I sat there for a moment somewhat. Her breathing deepens. Unable to see or hear, she is intensely aware of her nakedness under her clothes: her skin chafed by the satin blouse; breasts inhibited by the bra; the dampness of her panties. She shivered with pleasure. Involuntarily she pushed her breasts forward, stifling the urge to moan.There was no other sound. Even he was holding his breath. A muffled step and her blouse was torn open. Rough hands turned her and her arms were forced behind her back as the blouse was pulled to her. We have planned to meet at a bistro in the mall and I’m about twenty minutes early (Master taught me it is way better to be early than even one minute late). Olivia must be as excited as I am because she is already waiting outside the restaurant when I arrive. She looks so hot, wearing a dark pair of form-fitting yoga pants and a light sweater. Her hair is tied in a loose braid hanging over her shoulder. She sees me and she smiles at me, a cute little nervous smile that is so charming.I walk up. We had fun the first time tying each other up, so when he invited me back for a second bondage visit I jumped at the opportunity.He told me that he had something pretty intense planned for me for my second visit. He kept me guessing right up to the moment I arrived and headed to the bathroom to change into my Spandex wetsuit. When I found the surprise he left for me in his bathroom, I knew this was definitely going to be a kinky bondage session!Prior to this bondage adventure, I had never tried.