The hair on my neck stood straight up and I felt ice cold. I cried out, "what do you want?" I was now on the verge of crying. Please John, this isn't ...funny, please don't do this anymore. I was backing towards a far corner, trying to get as far away from John as I could get. The man started walking towards me. I could see in the dim light that he was naked. It was John, his long thin cock sticking straight out with that huge bonnet shaped cock head. He said in a voice much deeper than I. I knew she could taste her juices at the back of my mouth. She groped for my crotch and got up from the bed. She made me lie down or rather pushed me on the bed as she unzipped my blue jeans and removed them; my white underwear was deftly removed by her in one single fluid motion exposing my big, thick organ. “Wow, that’s just big, oh my God!” she said, she grabbed my dick and started pulling it back and forth. Slowly and gently at first, then she peeled my foreskin back, I gasped as my pink. Bare wrists went to his throat to find the wide leather collar still in place. With a sigh his fingers went to the buckle, and he was more than a little shocked to find a padlock there, holding the thing in place. Thomas scowled, drying himself off after his shower to survey himself in the mirror. The heat had steamed it up, and words shone through.Hope you slept well. I left clothes out for you, meet you at college. S.Thomas tugged at the collar, but the leather didn't budge. He sighed and. Suddenly you hear me in your ear again "spread your legs you dirty cunt" I snarl in your ear. Embarrassed and ashamed you do as I say and you then feel me tying a rope several times around your knees (wrapping it around above and below your knee)and once done you feel the tension on the ropes pull you legs into a fixed exposed position - you know your pussy is hanging off the edge of the seat and already you have felt your pussy lips part and you know you are going to be wet already as your.