The anger starts to come back. Angry at how I’m feeling.“A-asshole.”“Shush.”He lays me down on the divan. Carefully. I lay on my side, it...hurts too much to put any pressure on my cheeks. I glare up at him. He gives me that superior smile. I so want to kick him in the balls…“Roll over, on your stomach.”“And if I don’t?”The smile disappears, “Now.”His look tells me that there are worse things than being k**napped, tied up and spanked. I slowly roll over watching him the whole time. My. ‘He couldn’t mean me’, I thought, a 3 foot nobody.I take pride in my appearance and make sure to be presentable to my mistress but surely he couldn’t be after ME.I protested, all the while growing hotter, my face rosy pink.“I have a gift for you, Toad, you must have been so lonely in here.”The man undid his overalls and dropped them to the floor, his erect manhood all but visible beneath his white briefs.He was right of course, I had been lonely. I continued to stare at his briefs and began to. ‘Oooohhhh fffuuuucckkkkk Jane!!!’ screamed Shona as she let her lover’s tongue, fuck her, her hips bouncing up and down on the bed. Suddenly, her back arched uncontrollably, her body tensed as her orgasm exploded deep within her shaking body. ‘Oooooohhhhhhhh ggggdddddd,’ she screamed, grabbing Jane by her long, blonde hair, holding her face to her wet cunt. Her juices flooded Jane’s mouth, covering her beautiful face. Jane kept tonguing and fingering as orgasm after orgasm raced through. Without asking she went to a cabinet and poured two large glasses of champagne, turned and handed me one. ‘Behold the fruit of ability, beauty and a lack of scruples.’ She smiled and sipped her champagne. You have beauty and ability,' she raised an eyebrow. The question was, did I have scruples? 'Bring the wine.’ She turned away from me and I picked up the ice bucket and followed her across deep carpet to a vast bedroom in which the bed, itself huge, was rendered small. She turned to face me,.