Oh how I wanted to lower them and rub my secret spots, but this was impossible, leaving me to squirm in unfulfilled passions. Then he went a step fur...her and padlocked the chain between the handcuffs to the top of the cage. There was now no way at all for me to escape this bondage situation. I reveled in my helplessness, happily squirming in the inability to complete my own pleasure. As I had learned long ago, the sexual frustration only served to enhance my sense of helplessness, thus. Now I was leaning against the bed totally naked and at Joes mercy. I felt his hands running up and down my spine then my legs before landing on my protruding ass. He pulled my cheeks apart and ran a finger up and down my crack several times. I couldnt do anything to stop him as whatever he had pumped into my arm had me totally helpless and he was taking advantage of it. I then heard a muffled scream and turned to look out the door., I could vaguely see the door of the bedroom across the hall. My clothes were a lot easier to take off though. I'm pretty sure that the designer had just such a situation in mind when drawing out the patterns. He helped by opening his shirt and moving back far enough so that I could get his pants unbuttoned and unzipped. He wiggled enough to get them off, then pulled down his briefs and stepped out of them. There was nothing sexy about his underwear, a slight disappointment. I had gone out of my way to wear a pair of panties that a man would want to rip. Clark's mansion, she was surprised that it wasway out in the countryside, and there was nothing but farm fields aroundit. Once they arrived at the mansion, she saw that it was comprised of manybuildings. The driver stopped at a very tall building with large pillarsand many marble stairs leading to the front door. A man dressed in a dark suit walked down the stairs and opened the cardoor. "Hello. You must be Alice, the new maid. Follow me into the house.Mr. Clark is expecting you." So she.