I cuffed her hands and opened the door. " what are you doing? Why am I dressed like this?" She asked struggling again. I took her to another end of th...e basement with two tall posts touching the ceiling. Two chains were attached to them. I untied her hands and tied them to the posts forcing her to stand. " I pulled out a studded paddle. " your going to call me puddin. And your going to do as I say. Or your going to get punished, understand?" She pulled at the chains and struggled. I slapped her. I know there's an attraction between you two and she has certainly changed her attitude during the winter. I assumed that you know she would come as a pair with Marie." As for Sarah, I just don't think we've clicked. She's attractive, and intelligent, but not for me." So that leaves Jen and Kat." Yes." I am not surprised about Jen. When she makes an effort she's a looker and, as you found out tonight, she isn't stupid. Kat is the wild card, I hoped her being black wouldn't put you off and it. I still remember the unbelievable pleasure and wanted him to carry on, but he stopped, leaving my cock so hard I felt it would snap. I didn’t ask him how he knew how a girl’s cunt felt.I was recovering from that when he left his bedroom and came back with a pair of panties hung on his hard up dick. He told me they were his mother’s from the laundry basket. He asked me to put them on. I remember they were creamy shiny satin. They were also very brief. When I got all of my erect penis into them. Tropical heat pressed down on her, the humidity nearly choking her as she struggled to stand up, her legs stiff and her back tight enough to rival a coiled spring. It was then she saw a tall dark figure outside, walking low and looking inside. The small door, wrenched from its damaged hinges, groaned, and a face appeared along with a clean-shaven head and Jessie collapsed with relief, her brain refusing to make sense of anything anymore. So when a giant hand reached for her, she grasped it like.