Her lips worked down my neck as she took my shirt off. She unzipped my pants and with my help we got them off. My cock was already hard. It stood at i...t’s seven inches, raring to go. She smiled up at me as she took the tip into her mouth. It felt so good as her tongue explored my rod. She used her hands to stimulate me as she spit her warm saliva on me, and looking up at me with an innocent look that made me want to cum right there. Before I wanted her to stop, she stood up and took my hand. I. He then forced me to kneel on the chair, facing over its back, exposing my hole, which must have been gaping by now, entirely to his pleasure. This time, there was far less tender care. His thrust was urgent, strong and unapologetic. It seemed to tear me in two, hurt considerably, but only momentarily, and almost immediately had me squealing with uncontrolled pleasure."Ssshh," he whispered. "You'll get us arrested."The chair was now sandwiched between a wall and Barry. I had to turn my head and. It’s the 3M Company’s contribution to safe and sane bondage.” Karen had never given that serious thought before, taking off the duct tape when you were finished playing. Item number two was a roll of 1 inch wide garden tape, of a soft, green, non-adhesive material. Frank went on to explain. “Most people use it to tie plants to stakes, but it’s just as effective tying naughty girls to a four poster bed. It won’t leave marks on your wrists or ankles, always a plus after weekend-long bondage. And now, I was standing here in my underwear, waiting for him to tell me how I was to have my bottom spanked. Not whether. That question was already dealt with. The only question left was the manner and extent to which he would punish me. And tonight it seemed like my punishment would be more genuine too.I could feel my face hot and red. Knew he would see this. My humiliation and my helpless frustration. I guess that the emotion of the day still hadn’t dissipated. My feelings had only.