The shirt and bra I just slip off, but the jeans and panties are harder. For one, the clothes fit tighter, and for two, I can see the hunger in his ey...s as I push them both off my hips and let them drop to the floor. I step out of them, shivering, and drop to my knees rather naturally, kneeling with my head down. ‘Good girl.’ he whispers. He drops to his knees before me, taking up a position much like mine, and places himself carefully with my hands on his shoulder and my nipple rubbing against. I stand there and look into his eyes. He moves in close and pushes me against the wall and kisses me hard. Yes, I though, just how I like it. I put my arms around his waist and we kiss each other passionately. My knees go weak as he puts his hands on my ass. The feeling of complete bliss washes over me. After a few minutes he breaks off his kiss and pulls off my hoodie. I let his hands wander, first up my shirt where he cups my small breasts, then to the front of my jeans where he rubs my. "You're not serious." He said quietly."Oh yes I am. We had an agreement, didn't we. I wouldn't post those photos of you and in return you'd steer clear of women, drink and gambling. Well, you've been drinking." It was only one drink! I'm still sober!"Dan arched an eyebrow, "really? I'm in a generous mood Simon, so I won't distribute those photos. IF you do as I say. Now strip off and I'll strap you into your basque."Simon's mouth worked silently for a bit, watching his wife smirking at him. She. As she got to each guy he would hold her and she would suck his cock then he would swing her back to the other guy.Then I saw a guy cuffed to the bar, his nipples were clipped together with a chain that had a weight hanging. His cock and balls were wrapped with rope and he was getting whipped. Now I started thinking am I in over my head????The sights were familiar to what I have seen on bdsm video clips as we walked to the back and entered a locker room. Paul opened a storage locker and took.