I could see right up to her panties,they were blue and I could feel something happening that I would never have expected were Heather was cvoncerned.I...was beginning to get a fucking hard on.As if she knew or could tell she parted her legs just a touch more to give me a better view."I liked what we were talking about last night",she said and the smile was getting bigger,along with my cock."Did you enjoy being that bitches master",she continude.I was trapped.If I tried to back track she would. Smiling all the while. A few minutes go by and Christine yells out“Mark, coffee’s ready, can you give me a hand please”Of course I practically run to the kitchen and Christine is still at the cutting board, coffee cups all lined up, cappuccino machine going. “How can I help you aunt Christine?” I ask going behind her and rubbing her ass very gently. “Hmm, don’t please, It’ll show that I’m hot. You know me my skin gets red when I’m turned on”“Oh, so you’re turned on now are you?” and I keep. My mouth was dry and I gulped my drink."You are awful! You have a dirty mind... "She had her blouse undone and I had a quick flash of her naked boobs, and wondered if she really got rid of her panties? And even drunk I realized that my mind was working in a totally unacceptable way. The thought of her being naked under her dress was turning me on something fierce."Dirty mind my foot. I sure hope you got farther than I did. What I got is a sore tongue and whisker burns."Half angry now, she. Whoever it was doing this secured me at this point, legs spread apart as wide as I could. The chains attached to my wrist cuffs underwent the same treatment, both my arms spread at full length on a slightly upward angle. My body was taunt, totally spread-eagled, totally vulnerable; I could feel my pussy lips were open slightly and a wetness was forming as by now I was so horny it was indescribable. Gagged, blindfolded, deprived of sensors and stretched between two posts I was available for.