" Ain't that just ducky. Hey, idiot, give me that before you drop it."This last was said to Jon, from whom he took his prized possession. Itwas his Gi...bson electric guitar, an Angus Young Signature SG that had costhim most of the money he had received from his grandfather's will. Theguitar was his hobby, his escape, and also part of the reason he foundhimself in this situation. Although the guitar would be the thing thatgot the least amount of blame. Checking that it was, he strapped it overhis. I reached out and lightly knocked on the door without looking in round the corner.“Err, sorry. Is everything ok?” I stammered. “Can I get you anything?”“Oh, sorry I got a little distracted.” She replied.Oh fuck she had seen the mags. “Do you need a clean towel?” I asked lamely.“No thanks. I’m great, ta.”Feeling a bit sheepish I step forward into the doorway & peered in. Alice was sat on the edge of the bath thumbing through one of the magazines. "Enjoying the view?" she said, her body lightly. . My nipples are hard and then she pinches them I start to twist away but then she slaps me hard on my ass. The she say loose the thong. I slide it down exposing my trimmed pussy and ass. She the reaches into a bag and gets a collar and puts it around neck and then a leash. She then puts cuffs on wrist and takes me to the middle of room and attaches me to a hook from ceiling and then I feel it being winched up and soon I am on tip toes. She walks to me and twists my nipples and I bounce on the. I want you to claim me. The thought of you taking me excites me even more and I please myself with greater vigor. I see your hard cock ready to fuck me and I imagine the feeling as you enter me. I rub my clit harder with each visual thrust as I imagine you on top of me pumping me with everything you have. “Let it go. Let it go, baby!” I encourage you as I feel your young cock deep inside me. Your thrusts are fast, somewhat clumsy, but it feels so damn good as it fills my wet pussy. “I want.