Straining to hear what was going on became an exercise in futility as the sound of at least one diesel engine came from the front of the grand house. ...lthough it wasn’t visible from where we were sitting, a bus must have pulled up outside. Next, one by one we were taken to get our belongings and eventually, after putting something like gaffer tape over our mouths and black hoods over our heads, shuffled onto a large bus out front. I had attempted to speak to my captor while gathering my stuff. Turning it every now and then. I could see he was turned on, and the precum was dripping off the end of his rock hard cock onto my sheets. I was pleased. I reached the widest point, his cheeks flushed. I held it there, knowing it hurt, knowing he liked the hurt. I could hear his little grunts through the bit gag. I pushed it further. It slipped properly into place. There Pet. How does that feel? He moaned in pleasure. I released him from his bonds. I suspected I had him broken. I took his gag. The bra was black with two hearts, one over each nipple. Each heart was white alternating, with red jewels that looked to be rubies but she was sure they weren't. The panties were thong type and had another heart just like the bra. The two pieces were surprisingly heavy but she didn't think much more of it.Will you wear these? He asked.She looked at the set and decided why not. She went into the bedroom, took her blouse off replace the bra she had on with the new one. "Phil come here and help. Macy und Danielle waren beide blond und trug ihre langen Haare offen...Sie hatten die gleiche Kleidergröße und lange wohlgeformte Beine und ihre Büsten passten gut zu Frauen ihrer Größe.Danielle war gerade bereit zu gehen, als sie ihren roten Lippenstift auftrug und ihr Parfüm in ihr Dekollete spritzte.Sie schnappte sich ihre Handtasche und ging ins Wohnzimmer, wo Macy eine Notiz für ihren Mann hinterließ ihm mitteilend, dass sie früh nach Hause käme, und dass sie mit Danielle.