The door was left open wide, but Kora was focused on the words. They were more a threat than anything else. Hed be back tomorrow… Returning no doubt...for more blackmail and painful, degrading sex. He was already starting to feel sore, sluggish and dirty, and the night was far from over. This was unfair. He was being punished for something he didnt even do wrong… But honestly, what more was there for him to expect? He had this guy pinned pretty well, after all–a BDSM freak. Of course he got. I mean i was so hard and so horny and i didn't care what she said...she said i looked hot in her panties and she layed down in bed next to me. i told her i wanted to take her panties off and lick them in front of her...she had me sit up and then got on her knees and pulled her panties down. when they were at her knees she leaned back and pulled them off and held them in front of me..i told her how much i had wanted to be able to take them off her and sniff them my cock was throbbing and i could. When George finally came into the bedroom he was wearing only a mask like Zorro and leather pants that were tied with leather laces from his hip to his ankles down both legs. When I saw my husband I thought for sure that my nipples would explode through the little straps of cloth that bound them. As he looked at me I could tell he was satisfied with his creation, and then he barked for me to get on my knees and to not look at him. I was on them as fast as I could making sure that I looked. It was only a few minutes later when I heard a noise from outside, and the door opening. "Very good, it looks like you've followed instructions well enough. You might be a fun little slut."His voice sounded familiar, certainly an older man, but I couldn't place it. Footsteps came closer, the door closed, and I heard his gruff voice above me. "Have you ever done anything real with men before?"I shook my head, only having ever played with toys, looking at porn online, and fantasizing.."But you.