I wasn’t expecting visitors at 10 o’clock on a Friday night or even over the weekend. The doorbell rang and when I saw Sophie I was horrified. She...was still sobbing her heart out and her mascara had run down her cheeks. She ran into my arms and I tried to comfort her and calm her down.I took her into the lounge and sat her down with a glass of wine then fetched some tissues to clean up her face. I sat next to her with my arms around her. Through her crying, she told me that she’d been out with. "In one minute, stand back up." She began counting her breaths, in for one second, out, repeat. She drew in thirty breaths and exhaled thirty times, then forced herself to her feet. She stood fully up right now, the chains at her wrists becoming slack. "You have submitted. There will be no more need for these." He said, unbinding her wrists. "Unbind your legs and assume the position on the wall." She crouched down and quickly undid the straps around her ankles. She walked forward towards the. You feel my breathe quicken and from my movements you know that I will soon reach the edge of my control and quickly whisper, please cum on my tits so I can wear your sent tonight. I take a few more plunges into you before pulling out and straddling your chest, grabbing my cock and giving the final strokes it needs to have my cum rush through me and gush onto your tits. I move back to straddle your stomach and watch as you bring your nipple to your mouth slowly licking some of my cum. “Kiss it, lick down to his balls, kiss them, now lick back up, kiss and lick, oh, good girl! Now kiss and lick at the same time; that’s it, like a French kiss. Good, now open your mouth a little wider and kiss the tip. Good! Kiss it harder; oh, yeah, now open wider, go ahead….” She paused and I suddenly realized why: Ron’s cock was now in my mouth! His hands grabbed the back of my head, preventing me from pulling away. My eyes shot to Kathy, who was staring and rubbing her own crotch. .