My parents were good friends with her and her husband. She had 2 boys who were away, one at boarding school and the other at college. Her husband dra...k a lot and sometimes they argued and he became abusive. I used to see her sometimes in the park when I would walk our dog,we would talk and I could tell she had just left the house to get away from an argument. Once, when I was home alone, she came and knocked at our door and asked to come in as her husband had locked her out and passed out. Tamiqa smiled and thought perhaps she could have some fun with this. She quickly turned the male over and crossed his wrists, slipping a tie underneaththe wrists and then pulling the tie closed. She did the same again but in anorth-south direction to the other tie so that his wrists were effectivelylocked and immobile. Tamiqa then used the plastic ties to bind tightly hisankles in a similar crossed fashion, then linking a few ties together to straphis knees and thighs. She then took a tie to. I continued to spank her and pound into her asshole. Her screams of pain quickly turned into screams of ecstasy. “You ready to cum slave?” I yelled. “Yes, master, can I cum?” she begged. “You may cum, slave,” I said. As soon as she started to cum, I picked up her by her ass cheeks and bounced her up and down on my dick as hard as I could. She screamed and wrecked on me as her pussy juices flooded my cock and dripped out on to my balls. “Ahhh oh fucking god, master, you’re so good, I cant stop. I want to yell, “Ooooh yes Mistress! Have your way with me!” However, know I need to remain quiet and still until she tells me I can move.She is shouting at me now, "You better not cum before I say you can bitch! Lay still asshole I am not through punishing you yet!" I instinctively grab for my cock and when I grasp its firmness, the sting of her whip snaps me back to reality. I glance around and notice no one is in the store. I gradually trace the outline of my swollen cock through my pants.