Alarge amount of breast cleavage was on display. The sash belt cinchedthe dress around my tiny waist and the tight skirt hung to within fourinches of ...my white nylon covered knees."Turn around and see how well that dress hugs your body," Barbara toldme. I turned my body and head as I watched over my shoulder. "Try tospin around a little faster," she added. As I spun around, my lightweight skirt flared outward showing off my shapely legs. The flap infront separated, allowing a glimpse of my. He says: "excuse me, but have you seen my girlfriend around here, she seems to have gone missing," and he shows Master K the passport sized picture of her."hmmm. Is she in trouble of some kind?” Master K asks."She has just gone missing for a few hours, that's all," the man says, “and I’m, um, worried about her.”"If you're that concerned then maybe you should go to the police and see if they can do anything for you," continues Master K sat in a swivel chair at his desk with the girl hidden. The shame that this is not a fantasygame to be played with a lover, this was real, was against her will, but hercunt responds with pleasure. Lowered on her back to what must have been some sort of trolley that heldthe main bar, she was suspended by her restraints unable to move or see asthey wheeled her into another part of the building. Again a tug at her mouthpieceand a quick sharp piercing sting on her wrist then she felt herself hoistedupright with the sounds of a winch. The sudden shock of. She gasped: "No, I could never!" I took her in my control and plunged her fingers into her cunt. "Oohhhhh, God!" That was all she said, as I began to reciprocate her fingers like a power tool - in and out of her fabulous hairy cunt. She was going fucking crazy.I guided her in touching herself all over, thinking more about her pleasure than mine. "That's in, Linda - do yourself - take what you want in pleasure - you deserve it!" She picked up the whole technique, continuing to ask "Is this.