"Can I have her with her wrists cuffed behind her, please Sir?" Judy asks. I'm disconcerted. I'm used to being discussed this way by the staff at Inwa...rd Bound, but not by the other slaves."Of course," says George, gripping my wrists gently, but firmly and fastening my cuffs together. I don't struggle, naturally, but I do give him a puzzled look. "You've already shown your skills, Fifty," he says. "Nineteen here has earned a treat. You are to serve her for an hour, or so. Do just as she says. As. Boy#1 moved round to my front again and stood facing me.He then crouched down and I felt his fingers at my sides as he slid the panties down, over my hips and lying in a silken pool around my feet.He was so close I could feel his breath on the tops of my legs.He got up and stepped back - the hubbub behind rose and became more animated. Individual words penetrated without meaning until I heard him say. “She shaves it”.I looked down my body; the pubic hair was still there! I then realised that,. She kissed the tip again before moving back up the blanket, her hand still holding my cock, her leg draping over my thigh. She kissed my lips, her tongue touching them lightly. “I want you inside me,” she whispered. “Tell me more,” I said as I looked into her eyes. I felt her hand move my penis towards her open legs, brushing the tip across the soft lips of her pussy. She lightly pressed her lips against mine. “I want to feel your hard cock inside my soft wet pussy,” she whispered. “Then. ..”“Nervous?”“Yes. Very.”“Good.”My nipples were already hard; he had no trouble placing the clamps. A dull throbbing ache heightened my arousal; when he pulled on the chain between them, I felt it in my sex. I didn’t mean to moan, but I did.He stripped away his shirt. Then, he got on his knees in front of me.“I like this,” he said, playing with the nipple-clamp chain. My breath came in shudders. He brought his mouth to my breast and teased my squeezed flesh with his tongue. “I like it so well,”.