Her entire body was naked and bound by red cord to what felt like the bench of an excersize machine. A loud grunt escaped Kira's lips as she collided ...ith a hard slab of concrete, the bench tipping on top of her. The sound of laughter ran tremors up her spine. It was a crazed, maniacle laugh that only made sense coming from the most sadisticly inclined. "They never learn." A baritone voice cooed. "No point in running sweetness. That rope is specially designed to bind naked women." Kira. It made me sad that he’d gone there – to the place that reminded him of those times, the worst times in our relationship – but I supposed it wasn’t a surprise. It was familiar, deserted, and he could torture himself there in peace.The door was open; I crept inside, hearing the soft sounds of snoring which confirmed I was in the right place. Dim moonlight allowed me a little visibility, and I could see that he’d at least decided to acquire himself a couch instead of sleeping on the floor, as I. He was saying all kinds of nasty things.“yes yes, suck on it bitch, show your husband what kind of a bitch you are.”Normally such a comment should have made me cry, but it didn’t. I liked it and made me hornier. He must have understood it as I was sucking his cock harder and deeper. He continued saying such nasty things. I was enjoying his cock and his dominance over me. Thank god that David couldn’t see my face and the pleasure in it as I was facing away from him. my nipples were being pinched. Both ladies had clearly been serious runners! You could tell a serious runner by the way they dressed - or didn't dress! The shortest of short shorts - tiny body hugging briefs in the case of the young blonde - expensive trainers and truncated tops, leaving the athletic bodies free of all unnecessary impediments to free movement.The older woman had attracted his attention first. That was clearly one very fit lady, with the kind of abdomen that plenty of male body builders would envy - the.