“You can say that again, you have no idea how badly I wanted to take you out all those years ago,” I said. “Better late than never,” she said ...hrough a smirk. I put my arm around her and she leaned into me, the sides of our faces now resting on one another. I turned my head toward hers, and she turned hers to face mine. I tilted my head and leaned in for a kiss. As soon as our lips met it was electric, it was so full of passion and pent up desire finally being released. Soon we were making. I found her still strapped down to the table where I left her, and awake. She began to plea to be let go. Poor Sara, I couldn’t let her go. I did not want to let her go. I was ready to continue our adventure. She would find herself being used, abused, tortured, and eventually we will end her misery. But for now, we’re are going to have a lot of fun. As I am preparing different things, I begin to explain to her just the amount of torture, and abuse she is to endure. She will have multiple men. She stopped struggling and the others let go of her limbs one at atime. Out came the mobile phones as the boys gathered around to watchwould happen next.Ben's cock was pressing against Felicity's prostate and her own cockwas rampant inside her satin panties. Ben's belly was pressing on herpenis and when he moved he invoked delicious scintillas of pleasure,coupled with little sparkles of delight radiating from her sphincterand the deep ripples of pleasure emanated from her prostate,. She went over and laid on the love seat thing he had in his dinning/sitting room drank her wine. It had a wonderful flavor and before she knew it, she had drunk the whole glass. Michael was standing over her with the bottle.“Want a refill, you little lush,” He asked jokingly?“Maybe just one before dinner,” she replied pretending to slur her speech a little. “Really ociffer, I’m not drunk.”He refilled her glass and she lay and listened to the music he had turned on when they came in. The music.