Everyone left except for the big man, Wolf, who slumped back down on the sofa. A few moments later she heard the sound of several motorcycles starting... up outside, the noise receding as they sped away. Allison struggled awkwardly on tiptoe, trying to relieve the taut, stretched position she found herself in. She noticed the big man staring at her, enjoying her suffering, and she shook her head as he rose slowly from the couch. He picked up a bottle from the table and took a long swig, the amber. A hand reached out and took them from my hand. She lit up, handed the smokes and Bic back to me and said, “Thanks. You’re that nice man who works at rearranging stuff in the store so people can’t find anything.” I laughed and said, “I’m just doing my job.” “I know you are. I couldn’t help but to notice you, because you are a nice guy and all. I don’t usually do anything like this; honestly, I’ve never done anything like this. Would you come to my place for the night? It’s been a long time since. I loved watching the ladies and their bouncing boobies. The law didn't allow the girls to remove their tops when I first started my club experiences. However, a slow table dance (or should I say 'Lap Dance') in a dark corner of the room would reveal nice nipples brushing against my face. For the right tip I could find out how that sweet pussy felt under my fingers. It was always nice to smell pussy on my fingers at the end of the night if nothing else happened.I was in one club in the early. ? It is though much cooler down stairs do to all of the stone and block the place is made from. They are helplessly led into the processing area. The chains that are attached to their hands that are bound together behind their backs, is hanging down and rubbing between their bare thighs! The chains are removed and the women are manhandled into one of the punishment chambers by slave handlers where Mistress “M” is waiting! Of these three women Graham and a mid 30s red head named.