They click my ankle and wrist cuffs to eyebolts properly located on the stage floor. I cannot move from Mistress K’s lap until I am released.She be...ins with her hand. Loud clear smacks reverberate through the club. Each smack is followed by a grunt from me. She once asked if I wanted to be gagged for our performance, but I said that there were probably some who would like to hear me scream. Her reply was, “Then I will be sure to make your scream a lot.”Mistress K now switches to a leather. "I think you might be a little more receptive now." Anyone else, Caz. But why the fuck him — of all people?" I wish I hadn't, but I did. So you might as well make the best of it." So was you planning to bed him all the time you were practising your reversing?" I never planned it in the least, never thought about him that way until on the way back from the test centre when he seemed so sad that he wouldn't be seeing me again." And so you thought you'd cheer him up by letting him fuck you?" The. ” The female students tried to run for the door to escape, but it was bolted shut from the outside. Their screaming only seemed to amuse the men. Claire got down on all fours, grateful to return to her natural subservient role, and crawled over to her fiancé. He took a pair of scissors and savagely cut off the clothing she was dressed in, and peeled off the bra full of tacks. Some of them had dug so deeply into her titflesh that they remained imbedded. “Now strip your property,” Michael. She had secretly harbored a huge crush on Casey in high school. She never told her because she thought it would ruin their friendship. Casey had been very popular—with the boys, so Rosanna didn’t think she stood a chance and was too shy to try. “I would love to, Casey, but I have a dinner engagement.” Rosanna said a bit more formally than she had intended. “A dinner engagement, huh? Sounds serious!” “I guess you could say it is–kind of” Rosanna mumbled as she ran a trembling hand through her.