"I have thought about tying you up and kissing your feet, Miss. Sorry, itis inappropriate particularly after what happened." I see. I'm not angry abou... it." There was a long silence between us, andI was about to suggest that we go back to studying when Teresa added, verymeekly, "I've wanted those things too. Especially after the events of theother day; I've lay in bed at night fantasising about being bound andgagged and with you having total control over me and giving me that lovingyou did in. You reach behind me and lock the door.​I feel your big hands running up and down my back, pulling me closer, and grabbing my ass. I start kissing your neck until I feel your breathing start to get heavy. Then I take a step back and untie and unbutton the trench coat I had been wearing, and let it fall to my ankles, revealing everything else that was attached to that black lacy strap. I had bought new lingerie without telling you; my breasts are tender and overflowing out of the cups, a sheer. “There now you have my whole finger in your tight ass son, how does it feel?” “all of your finger, I thought I still had only half of it in, but I feel great dad” I said “I took my time and the more I rocked in and out the deeper I went, I am glad you like it” Then back down on my cock dad went, it was too much for me and I said “I’m cumin dad” With this he pushed deeper into my ass and sucked more rampantly on my. Now I’ve marked you cunt boy he laughedthe next hour or so, I was subjected to a hard hand spanking, clothes pegs on my nipples, squeezed bollocks, spat on and having to suck his small cock...and I fucking loved it I thought he was finished when he gave me my clothes and told me to get dressed. But instead he said, we’re going out. It was about 11pm by now and I had no idea where he was taking me. We walked for five minutes or so, and down a quiet alleyway, he pointed out a homeless guy asleep..