‘What the hell ……!’ he blustered as he looked around, sighing miserably as he saw the woman dangling from the chains in front of him, ‘Oh no...oooo, Sarah! Are you all right dear?’ ‘It’s ok Derek,’ she responded, Batgirl now assuming that she was his wife. ‘We’ll get out of this somehow!’ she finished determinedly. ‘You won’t if mister deputy, assistant bank manager here or whatever you call yourself doesn’t co-operate!!’ added the thin man as he stood menacingly over his captive. ‘Look, take our. I removed the gag and looked at Jen. Her blonde hair was in a bit of disarray, but she was young and attractive, like many co-eds. She didn't say anything though, just looked at me. I asked Kristen to tell Jeremy to get dressed and come down here. I had a suspicion I knew what had happened.Jen's eyes lit up when she saw Jeremy. She didn't say Master, but her entire demeanor expressed it."Jeremy, tell her who your Master is, just like with the others" Yes Master. Jen, this is my Master and you. Maybe it was her imagination, Mallie thought, but could that bulge in his crotch indicate ‘commando’…..? His name was John, and he was in the throes of a separation and the beginning of a custody battle for his only son, and he himself hadn’t been laid, in, oh, about fifteen months, by his own reckoning. He didn’t notice Mallie until she was already walking up behind him, just a few feet away, and as he turned, he made his own first instant mental inventory of his date’s attributes. ‘Look at. She cried out in surprise as I began to fuck her hard. In and out, fucking her pussy, feeling her wet lips cling to my cock as I pulled out and then slide around me as I rushed back inside. Her knees were weak and her thighs trembling as felt her orgasm stirring. I leaned over her and watched as a bead of sweat dripped from me and plopped onto her back. Her still wet skin glistening as she began to sweat.Only when she exploded, only when her legs were about to give out, did I push her.