She was tall with broad shoulders, broad hips and a big ass. My first impression was that she was fat, but she didn't move like a fat person. She wa...s more like a giant fire plug. Oddly enough she had a very pretty face with deep blue eyes, long lashes and a nice smile. Topping off this large creature was a massive, bright red afro. She had the habit, which I liked, of calling me all kinds of pet names like hon, sweetie and sugar. At night, we were the only two people in the building. We. The subtle vibrations in the rope as it slides over flesh and itself. The way a woman reacts to the rope on her body. The way the rope bites into flesh and sinks into their bodies. The way the rope captures a body in a position is like a photograph, it’s as if I can make time stand still. It’s an art form when done properly, and makes for incredible foreplay. I find it very sexy. And to state the obvious, the sight of a woman’s body in an intricate tie, is beautiful to gaze upon.” I look at M. “Tummy down please.” I oiled my hands and began at her cute toes, working the oil between each one. They were very ticklish,and her giggles helped calm her nerves.Moving up,my hands divided each calve muscle. I stroked my fingernails backwards toward her knees.Goose bumps followed, along with her moans. “Mmmnnn!” I asked her to breathe slowly and deeply to help relax her. Looking up, I gazed on her charms- her legs had parted to reveal a very pretty treasure. Soft dark hair curled inward on her. He uncuffed her and removed the ball gag. All Renee could say was “Please stop, please let us go!” As she continued to beg. Joe the jock ordered her to pole dance and strip. Renee had never done anything like that before, not even for her hubby who begged her to in the past. She said no she couldn’t and he said okay, we will see if your answer changes after an hour on the wooden horse. Renee said ok, she would do it.The music started and Renee the 30-year-old mom of four started to dance. .