’ With that she embraced and kissed my wife before embracing and kissing me. Her hot body pressed against mine as she lay over me causing the beginn...ing of resurrection. She felt it, giggling into my mouth while rubbing her hot young pussy against it. ‘Not yet you slut,’ Jill said, giving Evie another swat on her butt causing a provocative ‘Ooh,’ and a delicious squirm. ‘You may have been lusting after us all these years,’ Jill continued, ‘but we’ve been lusting after you, too.’ Evie looked back. While still wearing the hood I was manipulated into a vulnerable pose. My arms were untied and were re shackled above my head. I felt my shirt being removed. My ankles were secured. Then my hood was removed. I looked around. I was in a small windowless room. I presumed I was in a jail house or sanatorium of some description. I was unable to move. My wrists were tied with leather straps which were fastened with cables to the ceiling and my ankles were bound and weighted with large cast iron. She had not mentioned that fact to anyone before, humiliated with the knowledge that a huge number of photos contained her raped and abused image. Her mother had never mentioned it before either, but Linda never knew why not. So, at least to Linda's knowledge, only the rapist and his two victims knew of the existence of pictures.She was dragged further up the table till her head hung over the edge, and like a good little victim she did as she was told and continued to plunge the pool cue in and. ..he just wanted to please me.. so one day i said to him that our sex life was great for me but i needed more,,, he look worried so i explained... that i thought he was an amazing lover and i never had anyone make me experience things like squirt before, I could tell he loved hearing he was teaching me things but i needed to feel him react to my touch too... i needed to taste him... i needed to excite him like he did me.. i wanted to hear him moan with pleasure like he made me do...then I asked.