When I feel I am safe, I will tell you why I am doing this to you. Please bear with me for a few more moments". I heard her muffled footsteps walk awa... and into a distant room. I had figured that the upstairs was carpeted and her, probably, substantial heels would make less noise on this surface. The footstps returned. "Now one more thing to add I think before I am happy with you" I felt the ropes pulling my legs outwards tighten and my legs stretched further. "There, that's better. I can see. He went over to the cabinet and started opening draws, in them he foundthe sexist underwear he could and put it on the bed. Once he had gothimself a bra, panties, Garter and stocking he sat on the bed and put onthe black french cut panties he instantly became hard as he pulled themover his cock leaving the head poking out of the top of them, next heput the matching push up bra around his chest and garter strap aroundhis waist. Then came the black stocking which he rolled into a doughnutshape,. This was the fun part of the program as far as he was concerned."I guess," Denise said. She looked around at the dirty dishes and said, "Let me clear the table while you call Claire. She'll want to know that you won't be in work today." Okay," Dale said.Thirty minutes later, Denise entered Dale's bedroom and looked around. It was her first time in that room and she was impressed by the cultured masculine furnishings. It definitely wasn't a bachelor pad. This might not have been her first choice. Part of her wanted to stop it, wanted to stop it before it started, but this was a punishment. This was how her Master wanted to punish her and teach her not to break his rules. She remembered his words; "So you aren't well enough to fuck your Master but you can fuck yourself? You prefer that dildo to my cock?" She had hurt him, choosing a toy over his sweet cock. Yes, she deserved what she was getting, she admitted that, but could she go through with it?With the house in order and prepared for.