Owen just started laughing. Then he slid his hands up under her shirt. He began squeezing her breast. She was shaking her head.She kept say, “No ple...se, no please! Owen pulled her shirt up over her head and threw it on the floor. Lisa was now sitting on the couch with her big tits hiding behind her lacy bra with her skirt pulled up around her waist. Owen placed a hands on either side of her thong with a quick yank he tore it off her body. She just let out a grunt as she was tight pink little. I opened my door, and Nancy walked right into my room.I turned on some tunes; "Nancy, while we wait why don't you do a strip tease for me?" I asked.Her eyes were glazed over, and I turned on the video camcorder, pc cam and picked my camera up. This was going to be great!Nancy started to sway to the music and dance around, touching her arms and brushing her hands over her torso."Take your cloths off Nancy" I said and she unbuttoned her blouse slowly, one button at a time. Nancy's cleavage showed. Drilled a tiny hole for bearings and checked it out. Yes, I had shelves load in my storage room but easily moved them slightly and was able to get in behind them. Ok because I knew a few of the males in the offices, I thought well maybe, two of those guys were gay. So. I I was patient. Long story short, I ended up with the same access as my first glory hole. And another pin hole enabled me to see into the men’s washroom too. Just to keep an eye out. And yes, my work and vigilance paid off.. *One...* *Two...*Realizing it was hopeless, I stopped struggling, andinstead concentrated on making myself as comfortable aspossible. Already the corset and collar had reached mynatural, at-rest, body contours. *Three...*A snug fit. The collar and shoes stopped tightening, butthe corset continued. *Four...*Tighter, definitely constricting. *Five...*"Ah!" I gasped. The corset's grip became vise-like. *Six...*Oh my God.Finally, the corset stopped tightening.And then, with a loud *SNAP!* the.