Poor Betty!Paul was spraying her again, and then he wiped off the loose black ink and sat back. The outline was finished. Wendy came over and undid th... straps, and loosened the gag. “You are doing very well,” she said, “I did not think that you would be able to cope.” “I really want to get it finished, now,” said Mary, “I really hope my master approves of me.” Mary stood up and went over to show the finished outline to the video camera. Looking in the mirror, she could see how it all fitted to. The bar was filled with all kinds of dark corners and curtained off rooms. Philip had witnessed an assortment of sexual acts there. It wasn’t uncommon to see couples getting each other off under the round oak tables in the plush burgundy booths and hidden behind long black curtains. One night, when it was just ten minutes past ‘last call’, he walked into the men’s room to find a raven-haired beauty and her boyfriend, or friend for the night in an open stall. Both were unaware he had walked. I heard a voice yell "get that filthy slut out of my car!". It was my mistress, "great!" I thought, "she must have something special planned". I could feel the cold straight away, so I knew we were outside, and the cracking of twigs beneath my feet told me must be in the woods. I was dragged along for what felt like an eternity. I heard my mistress cry out, "I want that bitch worn out by the time we get there!". "where are we going mistress?" I cried, that as a big fucking mistake. "Did I say. "You can finish it now." Undressing you or what we were doing when you walked in on us?" Me first."Debbie stood up and moved behind me, massaging my shoulders as Bud reached around me to unhook my bra. As it fell to the floor, Debbie's hands came off my shoulders and moved around my body, to caress my breasts. Her hands felt like I was wearing a soft bra. My already hard nipples expanded again. Bud knelt on the floor to roll down my panties. As I stepped out of them, he leaned forward to lick.