Dominique pushed those thoughts away, as she didn't want to be late. It was one thing to be fucked by him, punishment, on the other hand, was somethin... else all together. As she made her way down the stair that morning, she had no idea how right she was.Each of the other women, with the exception of the still sleeping Asian slave in the large solid steel cage, were tied up. The brunette was tied up with ropes across her chest and arms pinning her to the little platform setup for her, while her. "Our current arrangement is fine," she said. "We agreed long ago you could take to your bed whom you wished."She and Steffan embraced, their kiss long and deep."And I should have the same privilege." An exceptional woman, your mother," stated the Baron to his son, "I do hope you are providing for all her needs."The boy was about to answer when the Baroness interrupted, placing her son's hand on her breast and pursing her lips."He provides very well thank you. Our son is very experimental and. I hope that you except. John "I thought that was so nice that I called him back. We made plans to go out the following week on Tuesday. When Tuesday rolled around I got myself ready and wore my capped sleeve satin dress. It was Red so I put on my red lipstick and painted my fingernails to match. I told john that i would meet him halfway and we could go from there. When I got there John was waiting. He got out and came over to the car and opened my door. Such a gentleman. I got into his car and. The heat started to build again. Her whines grew louder, and her head fell back again to rest again Matt’s chest as the man began to fuck her once more. She reached up with one hand to grab his wrist, but it did little to deter the man. He growled down at her, louder, and hugged her tighter to him as his fingers around her throat tightened as well.For a split moment, she wondered how exactly Matthew was in the correct position for this. Kneeling would have put him too high. Maybe his knees were.