When I opened my eyes and looked down my body his head was engulfed by my folds as I felt him enter me. I groaned and lifted my hips to great him. He ...ushed slowly deeper as he leaned down to kiss me. We kissed passionately as his cock bottomed out inside me. He kissed my cheek before rising above me. “Much better little one, now use that control and hold of as long as you can,” he winked, “you will learn the greatest joy a sub can have, and you will become mine. Are you sure this is what you. You could say something we don’t really want said. And we know where you live…and work…and eat…and shop. It is a fine, well paid job. Half of the city would die to be in your…pants…for free. I think we have, how you say, ‘crossed the Rubenstein’. Ain’t no going back.’ There was a serious cramp between Casey’s shoulder blades. It wasn’t from nervousness. Something hard and metallic pressed into him through the seat. ‘The Client really hates to install new upholstery. This is Italian leather,. I knew what Sheila was talking about. It was called BDSM. I have heard and read about it but never tried it out. I felt sorry for Sheila. She really was into something like this.I wanted Sheila??badly.?Sheila?would you like to try it out,? I offered.?You really mean it,? Sheila?s eyes shot with excitement. I nodded.?If that is what you want,? I said.I was thinking about her coming to me. ?Yes Nat. that is what I want,? Sheila got up from her seat, came to me and hugged me. I hugged her back.I. It was also quite obvious, to anyone who cared to look, that she was immensely turned on. Her pussy lips positively glistened with moisture and small rivulets of it trickled down her thighs. Grabbing the camera from his pocket, Greg snapped a few more pictures for his growing album.Walking over to the back door, Greg bent and picked up one of Stacey's discarded flip flops. As he stood back up, Greg checked the lock on the back door and confirmed that it was not locked. Walking back over to.