"He cut open the top of my dress. Then he took one of my breasts in his hand and almost mashed it in his grip. I winced."Yeah, you liked that, little ...angel. I can't wait to fuck you, but this is going to take all night."He then bit down on my nipple. I started crying. This was not how it was supposed to be. I started struggling."Amram, wake up!" my mother said.I could see the officer standing in front of me, his breeches open, holding his hands where his penis should be. There was dripping. I arrived for my appointment slightly early at a private house, rechecked the address and it was correct. Some designers prefer to work from home whilst others prefer the office setting. So I got my presentation folder and rang the doorbell and after a couple of minutes it was opened by Peter, my prospective customer.He was I would guess around late 40’s, nicely suntanned and well groomed. I apologized for being a bit early and he said not to worry and ushered me in to a large lounge. That was the last thing I remembered. I woke up Saturday morning setting on the couch , I looked at the clock it was six in the morning. I got up and walked to our bed room, there was my wife in bed asleep and she was alone. I crawled in beside her and moved in real close , I took her tit in my hand as I pulled her close, She opened her eyes and said move away I'm sleepy and need to get some sleep. I asked her where Steve and Jon where. She said they just left about fifteen minutes ago. What?. I picked up my handcuffs and padlocked them to the steel ring behind me.Next I put on a head harness with a built-in gag. This had straps that ran across my nose and over my head, as well as around the sides of my head, and a D-ring on top of my head. I tied a climber's hitch in one of the ropes from the ceiling and attached it to the ring on top of my head. I did the same with the other rope from the ceiling, but attached it to the steel ring with my handcuffs. I then tied a short rope to the.