.." Oh God, baby, I've been needing you." We furiously begin stripping each other, tossing clothes any which direction... we begin rubbing each other'... chest, rubbing each other's nipples... You lean over and begin licking and sucking my nipples... " yea, baby, I love my nipples sucked". Rubbing your shoulders , down your back, you come up for another hot, wet kiss as I lift you up and sit you on the table. I kiss your lips again, gently, tenderly. Then your cheek, your neck... rubbing your. ?Bill clutches Myra’s leg looking up at her. ?Please, I want you.??I do have to run, but I will allow you to get close and smell me.?Bill moves up Myra’s leg. He puts his nose close to Myra’s pussy and breathes. After a few seconds, Myra pushes his face away and opens the dresser drawer to put on a black sports bra. She is facing away from him.?If you really need to have something, you may kiss my bottom but be quick about it. I don’t have time.??I don’t want your ass? I want your cunt,? Bill. He added another weight with the bow so that my hair felt heavy and hung down straight behind my back. When I moved I could feel the weight bouncing against my back. Taking a couple leather cuffs he placed these around my ankles and connected them with a short length of chain. I was now tethered to myself, subject to taking only tiny baby steps when I walked. But he had further indignities to inflict upon me. He now took a large carrot, one with a leafy green stalk, and ordered me to spread. My poor boobs had been abused all day. All that bouncing and jiggling asthey'd been squeezed tight by my sports bras had taken their toll. Ipulled down my brasier, buttons ripping from my blouse as my tits swungfree. Freedom never felt so good.I squeezed tighter, massaging away some of the tension. These thingswere such a pain and yet - fuck - and yet I'd put up with any amount ofpain if it meant I could feel this good. Oh god.I tried to focus on the image of the girls that had been getting me.