" I think we should continue this up,in my hotel room gents" as she blatantly rubbed both of crutches!So as we get in the lift she grabs and deeply ki...sses us both in turn him first then me as we get out there is an older couple getting in and the look on their faces is brilliant As soon as we enter the room she demands for us both to strip so she can see what we got and as we are doing this she comments that she has to make sure there's no small dicks like her husband. The humiliation was. She feels strangely lighter as these connections to herlife are left behind, calmer than before. Once naked andfree from all the trappings of her life she stands quietlyand bows her head. 'Raise your head and look at me'he breathes and as she raises her eyes, she can see his smile,soft and gentle as he returns her stare. His arms lift andshe feels the collar fitted around her throat. "Youare mine now, and until you leave this place you belong tome'. She only nods. 'Close your eyes" hewhispers. She is a petite brunette with a lot of curves, wide hips, generous boobs. She oozes sex, though, very much in the way film stars did when they were called Betty Boop or Marilyn Monroe.Let's say she was a sex goddess from before the Great Famine.Belle and I fucked a few times, back then. Twice at the back of my car, two more times in the tiny secret room under the roof of the old library. Belle had a mattress there.All those times were near the end of college. I had deep feelings for Belle by. Not this first time anyway, I thought to myself.I ran the rope back to the the hinge side where I dropped it between door and frame, with the top door hinge holding it high. Then back across the rope slack across the top again, where I tied it off. Stepping back, I admired my work. The completely naked Anna was stretched against the door end, fully exposed, fully vulnerable, and completely helpless."Do you know how wonderful you look at this moment?" I asked her, letting my eyes run over her.