‘Everything you need to change into is here,’ he said, before making to leave.He stood for a moment at the door, regarding me. I locked eyes with ...im and slowly began taking off my belt. Only after I’d dropped my jeans and was easing my boxers down did he back out, but I caught him licking his lips.He was right – everything I needed WAS in the room. I quickly stripped off all my clothes and folded them neatly. Hanging on a hook was a leather slave harness – the kind designed to restrict. My hands were rudely pulled behind my back and shackled. Another policeman was shackling my feet and a chain was attached to my ankle shackles and then to my wrist chains and then to a collar that was placed around my neck.I opened my mouth to protest only to have a gag installed in it and strapped around my head. Then they placed a black bag over my head. I was forcibly led out of the room and down the hall again. They took me through a very noisy area and pushed me into a van or truck.I felt. “And no hassle with a pestering lover when you’ve finished with them!”...Much laughter by all the ladies and no doubt it wasn’t only Lady Margot who’s sex-drive had been activated by the idea of a willing young lad in the bedroom.But the idea had burrowed deep into Margot over the following days as she took stock of what she had available to her on the estate. What appealed to her was being able to mould and corrupt the lad to do her bidding; but it needed to be a lad with sex appeal.Then she. "Get in the back of the car," I was told. I opened the car door andconcentrated on getting in without falling off my high heels! There are afew things I have learned since, but at the time I didn't know how to getin without having my legs wide apart. Nor did I know about smoothing myskirt under my bum when sitting down, so the cold leather seat came as ashock to my bare flesh and pantied bottom.As I shut the car door I heard my wife saying "Hello Didi" and felt herfingers caressing my legs just.