Your package has been collected. Where would you like it delivered?" Bring it to the studio," I said.I jumped in to my Lexus, nothing fancy, just a d...screet set of wheels, and drove off to my studio gym and apartment in the seedier side of Oakland.When I arrived in to the studio, Hector had already placed Miss Katie on the inversion table in the middle of the gym.A velvet hood was placed loosely over her head and by the quiet whimpering coming from under it, she had given up on screaming for. You cannot play with it. You cannot masturbate. Definitely, you cannot penetrate another woman with it"Discomfort turns to pain."Do you understand?" Ouch", I reply attempting to show how painful it is.She pulls harder and asks again "Do you understand?" Yes mistress", I whimper.She relaxes her grip on me, "I need to keep an eye on you, to make sure you are not trying to escape from cock prison. You will be naked when you are home, so that I can be sure you are respecting my wishes. Do you. .Anyway my friend use to meet her at work as they both worked with each other. They would meet kiss he would suck her tits wank her, she would wank him and just push him to the wall kiss him and grab his dick...I made friendship with her but it took a while though I knew she was interested me, and we finally had sex it was amazing and I enjoyed the fact she was having sex with me, her boyfriend and her husband - oh thats night to think of...............the real aim of this story is to tell you. She could feel something scratchy against her right arm and upper back. She looked around and found she was lying across the lap of a very large man. A very tall, gangly man with a big mop of curly, sandy hair. A very tall man who was now bleeding profusely from his nose and mouth and whose blood was now splattering on both her and his coarse tweed jacket.He looked to be semi-conscious. It was his nose and possibly his mouth as well that had collided with her head. His eyes were glassy as she.