My best friend didn’t seem to notice my attitude, but he was, I think, a bit naïve and wasn’t really paying attention. He was interested in girl..., young ones with perky breasts and tight cute teenage butts. He could have them, I was only interested in the big breasts of his mom, her sexually mature rear, and those wonderful thighs. I headed to the bedroom and lay down in my twin bed. Looking over at the clock, I saws that it was after 11 p.m. I heard the sounds of The Tonight Show from the. Walking one step behind John and to his right, she tried tomaintain her pose and look straight ahead... but her eyes wanted tofollow the walls of the room and the sights they held. Every fetish andbondage fantasy she had ever had were being displayed before her. Thiswas not S&M. This was restraint... display.... paintings where the canvaswas a body... collared slaves such as herself were in the vastminority... most were in leather, latex, or steel. and flesh... losts offlesh was on display.John. The ice melted into beads of freezing water, running down her thighs and soaking into her stockings. Eventually, after a minute or so of contrasted hot and cold it dissolved entirely, so he asked “Would you like more?” Alex tried to respond but her mouth was useless, so she mumbled. “I can’t understand you.” He said, mockingly. “Speak up.” Alex moaned a little louder. “I still can’t hear you, you little slut. What are you saying? Is your mouth full?” She attempted to shout, frustrated, but. ”“Was last night really the first time? Or have you tried it before, and last night was just the first time that someone caught you? I want the complete truth or else you and I are finished.”Payton hides her face. The answer is clear, and I decide that I don’t care. My new girlfriend is deeply troubled, and she needs someone to bring her back to earth. Our lips come together, and we move toward one of the beds. I lead the way, and I’m careful not to trip over my sister’s clothes. Payton removes.