Now, though, I lay chained naked at the foot of my master's bed, a helpless but willing captive to his sexual depredations. By the standards of my pre...ious life, I was now the lowest of the low - not only a wanton slut who would beg on her back for a man to take her, but worse than that a confessed slave who willingly accepted the loss of her rights and freedoms in exchange for the purity of absolute submission.And this year, I truly had nothing to look forward to. My life, from this point. Two suspects were killed. One was Bradley Keane, 49, who was a partner in the firm Barnett, Keane, and Lamb Ltd. Senior partner Simon Barnett was reported missing and presumed dead a week ago when his plane crashed in the Caribbean. Keane is survived by his widow, Sarah Keane and two children.Whoa! Bradley was married? He was fooling around with Muffin-Top and he was married with children, too? This guy was too disgusting for words. I did a search and was rewarded with a home phone and address,. “Impressed?” he inquired. “Yes, your cock is huge,” I replied. “Thank you, but that's a little weird comment coming from you,” he stammered. Then I took a shot in the dark. “It's not weird to masturbate thinking about me sucking your cock?” I inquired. Then an embarrassed look came onto his face. “I heard you in your bedroom. Do you really feel that way about me?” I asked, as I got right in front of his face. “It's just a fantasy, that's all,” he made clear.Disappointment enter my mind, but on. He laid me down on the bed and spread my legs as wide apart as possible. He sat there looking at my wide open wet cunt, then put his hands under my bum and carried on eating me, nibbling my clit, digging fingers deep inside of me, putting another finger up my bum, I was so wet that it slipped into my bum so easily. I just laid back and enjoyed it all as I came, and came and came.He the sat up between my legs, me had such a hard on, I could have done without being fucked, having been so totally.