“Can I have the bondage Sue, you know what I like and how it turns me on. Punish me for the mistakes I made this week. Don’t hold back.”I watch ...fascinated as Chris stands, legs apart, with his hands on the wall, his cock is flaccid I note, and he does have a feminine ass I muse, as Sue strokes a heavy, wide belt over his ass then raises her arm and whacks his ass with the belt. Then again and again, each time harder and noisier.’“I love it, love it, harder, harder,” he is moaning as Sue is. She was pulled from this thought when her captor grabbed her by the leash and dragged her over to a large solid cushion type thing. He removed her clothes and pushed her onto it, her being bent over it and her wrists and ankles shackled. It held her in an arch, her back end up and exposed. She could not see what he was doing behind her but she heard fabric hit the floor and realized he was undressing. She felt his hand gently glide over her behind, teasing the tender skin as he rubbed himself. She lowered her fingers, parting them to be sure that Schaffer could see, a drip of clear moisture leaking free to pool on the surface of the table.Damn it, he was still sore from the previous night, but the allure of her invitation was too much for him to refuse. He had a good idea of what she expected of him, and it was confirmed when he lowered his head towards her loins, gripping a handful of his hair in her fist and tugging him closer. She was rougher than Osha had been, less considerate,. Ray walked toward the couch. “Oh, don’t bother with that. You can both change at our house.” He sat down. “Carla’s getting cocktails ready for us now. We can drink a little first, talk, get to know each other, then go for a swim, if you’re still interested.”“Okay,” Susan said. She turned toward the stairs and I followed her up.Once we were in the bedroom, she asked, “Are you okay with this?”“Yeah,” I said, feeling a little dazed. I was just getting ready to get into her panties, and now.