He worked in an office but wasn’t very specific. The introductions and story telling lasted through dinner. They talked about how they knew Harry an... how they all knew each other. The wine flowed freely and the atmosphere lightened up dramatically. Byron would take his hand off Kim’s knee for a while and then put it back on as he spoke to her, rubbing her thigh. One other time throughout dinner Kim had to put another pump of air into her plug as it continued to stretch her out. It didn’t hurt,. "Please fuck me with your finger, please!", I begged again."No, you do not deserve my fingers. But if you follow my orders, may be I will let you fuck yourself with my big toe.", she said, "Now, take off your clothes and get on your knees" Yes Mistress" I kneeled down with my thigh spread apart. I put my hands on the ground, and start moving my ass and hip like a little slut. I can't think anymore. The only thing in my mind is that I am a nasty slut and should act like one."Now, slut, fuck. I arched my back and flexed my arms as best I could. My breasts were thrust out and my nipples were hard. Bound as I was I couldn’t do much more. Steve opened up the box of truffles and disappeared into the bathroom. A few seconds later I heard water running and Steve emerged minutes later empty-handed, except for melted chocolate on his fingers. He was also completely naked and he seemed to be very glad to see me. His cock was coated with chocolate. ‘You were right. The chocolate was melting.. I pulled my trousers up and made sure there was no marks on the sofa and went to clean myself up before bed.Sarah came home, got in bed and I went to hug her as I felt really bad. She said 'not tonight, I'm tired'. Well that makes 2 of us.The next morning Jill had made breakfast and called us down. I didn't know what to say and thought it would be awkward. All she said was 'Good Morning'. I didn't know if she was ashamed like me or whether the wine had given her no memory, but as looking as.