I broke the silence and asked; ?Would you have done what the girl? what Iasked?? Again there was a long silence until Marc spoke; ?Yeah? I guess? yeah...? ?What about the rest of you?? Yet another silent moment then Freddie B asked; ?Do you mean that you wouldlike all that stuff in the story to happen to you?? ?No Freddie, not at all. The girl liked the idea of being tied and touchedand even whipped a little but not all the other bad stuff. The guy that foundher was selfish and cruel. He thought. Joe I... before she could speak Joe had pressed his lips against hers. For so long she had imagined his lips pressed against hers and now she never wanted it to stop. She pushed him onto the sofa and continued to kiss him. His hands began to wander slightly. Her hands trembled as she ripped at his shirt her fingers stroking his muscular chest. Her lips stayed against his as his hands fumbled with her bra and finally managed to unhook it. Smirking he pulled it off and stared at her chest her. I imagined what it would feel like in mythroat and I swallowed hard. I realized with a stifled sob that I wasabout to find out..."Well I've got some news for you...I'm the toughest sissy in the basement.You could torture me all day and you'd only end up begging me for mercy.My Master has made me the strongest, sickest, sexiest sissy alive, and youlittle bitches belong to me when you're in my basement. I let your snobbysissy slut pretend she's in charge because she doesn't try and fuck. ”Just as well I thought, I only had about a fiver with me. She ordered two coffees and a juice drink then handing over her card, paid. We took our drinks to a table overlooking the pools. Sitting I got the first real close up of Jo-Anne’s face. Her black medium length hair with bright green eyes really showed her beauty off. Her bust wasn’t big but stood pert from her body. I didn’t think there would be a chance of anything sexual happening with her but I had enjoyed her company. I thought she.