Peter sensed my pause. ‘Anna, I need to see your breasts. I have picked you out of so many women. Watched you. And watched you. Your breasts will be...claimed by me tonight, and I want to see my prize. Show them to me.’ So I slipped the straps off my shoulders self-consciously holding the cups over the fleshiness of my breasts. Then, taking a deep breath, I let my bra fall to my feet. My breasts felt cool in the exposure but the hardness of my nipples and the goose bumps on my flesh were not from. ‘Yes. I loved it!’ she replied. He grew to full hardness, smiling. She loved it! He would get to fuck her again! As her hand reached the bulge in his jeans she leaned forward and her lips found his. They kissed passionately as her hand squeezed the outline of his rod. He sucked her lip, kissing her eagerly. Her tongue darted into his mouth, exploring it as her hand pulled down his zipper and undid his button. ‘Smack smack smack smack’ their lips smacked loudly as she reached into his underwear.. I was dragged through another of the doors to a room with a tiled area and a drain. There were metal shackles on the wall and floor."Put your paws in the shackles!" commanded Sandra.I hesitated and suddenly got an electric shock. The collar thing must have had a shocker built in."Put your paws in the shackles NOW!" she shouted.I swiftly complied, not wanting more shocks. Sandra hit a lever and the shackles snapped shut. I struggled a bit but couldn't move. The collar thing was released and then. I feel you shiver slightly. My hands go to the dress on your shoulders and I pull back from you slightly. I do not want to miss seeing your breasts come into full view for the first time. Slowly I pull the straps off your shoulders and down your arms. The dress moves down, inch by inch, until the tips of your nipples are almost peaking out and the only thing that is holding the fabric there your hard nipples themselves. Suddenly I let the dress drops to your waist. They are free. Your breasts.