Sophia struggled desperately to prevent them from carrying out the order, they turned her around pushed her back against the long edge of the table, t...o of them held her in place while the other two grabbed an ankle each and spreading her legs they tied each one in turn to the legs at either end of the table, using the ropes they had already placed there for the purpose. With her legs spread as wide apart as possible she was then forced backwards over the table by the other two men, as soon as. It was one of those hard moments when you knew it was over and you had to stop. After a month living with my mother and giving up everything except my basic necessities I finally found an apartment of my own. It was a quaint little apartment with two bedrooms, small kitchen, and an even smaller bathroom. I'd gone through the difficult tribulations of losing a relationship. The usual clubbing, drinking to the point of stupidity, and many hangovers at work. I was currently waiting for my friends. I'll tell you while you get dressed." "But I can't wear these things!" "You can and you will. Now, either you start dressing or we will start dressing you." Her voice had a deadly seriousness that spoke volumes. Whatever had happened, he knew he was in real trouble. "But..." The only but I want is yours in those. NOW!" He turned his back, dropped the towel, and hesitantly stepped into the very feminine panties. As he pulled them up, she began. "Recently, your behavior toward girls has been. Slave Lily's eyes water, she gags briefly as Master curls his toes against her soft tongue, in an effort to touch the back of his slave's throat. Slave Lily dutifully licks between each of the Master's toes. She sucks on his big toe with passion, paying attention to both of Master's feet.The Master looks up occasionally from his internally published evening newspaper. His slave runs her tongue along Master's soles. Slave Lily is not timid in worshiping his feet. Her passion shows in her.