Straps fastened his body to thebench, table or device. His cock and balls were wrappedin a contoured jock-strap, that left little need forimagination....Attached to a leather strap around hisneck was a leash. Bound hand, foot, and body, hecouldn’t move from his bench. The woman, an attractive woman in her mid thirties,slipped her dress off and hung it neatly on a hanger,revealing her garter-belt and stockings. Her bra wassoft leather, open in front, and pushed her amplebreasts together. Her. “Eat it bitch!” she half moaned and half barked at her prey, even though she knew the reluctance she sensed was only half hearted. She could tell the adulterous little slut was quite aroused by the proximity of her pussy to her flared nostrils. She heard her inhaling her female essence and filling her lungs too. The very thought that she must be feeling giddy from all the inhaled smell of sex, and the twitches and spasms of Shirley’s slutty cunt lips before her very eyes turned Loraine on. "With that, and without warning, the man reached down and with one motion ripped open Leslie's blouse. The suddenness of his action caught her completely off guard and she stood there motionless. With his other hand he crudely yanked at the front clasp of her bra and with one more motion ripped it completely off her body, exposing her young breasts. Leslie screamed and tried to cover herself."I told you to shut the fuck up bitch," the man yelled and slapped her sharply across the face. "If you. For ages, he had been itching to get this sexy little tart under his thumb. Now, here she was, desperate for his forgiveness. And she used the word ‘anything’. He knew he had to walk the line since she was young and basically his bosses’ daughter...but, he thought to himself, a little fun can’t hurt.“I’m very disappointed in you.” He replied sternly, walking over to a kitchen chair and sitting down after he pulled it into the middle of the kitchen. “Come here and lay across my lap, I am going.