." she drew a breath."Does it turn my Slave-Mommy on?" Mistress ... I..." Tell me the truth now ... Do you want to see me punish Jim? Spank his big ha...rd cock, Slave-Mommy?" I was whispering. "Make him eat my ass like Slave-Daddy does? Would you like that?" Oh God ... Mistress..." My mom was touching herself, I'd have bet money on it."You'd like some of that too, wouldn't you, Slave-Mommy? Your son's big dick inside your hot little hole?" I felt myself getting wet, speaking dirty to my own mom. “You are to lock these cuffs onto your wrists with your hands behind your back.” And immediately a set of regulation police handcuffs was slid under the curtain. I grabbed them and locked one onto my right wrist first. Then, I put my hands behind my back and fumbled a bit, but managed to lock the other cuff onto my left wrist in a reasonably short time. I felt totally helpless. The curtain slid aside. It was hard to see well with the light coming from behind my Mistress, but she appeared to be. " Isha dismissedher new maid and put on the TV. The picture Angela found when she entered the twin's room made her shriek. Her beloved Anna was stark naked standing on tiptoe on four or five books.A rope pending from the ceiling had been attached to her neck and was now menacingto strangle her. Her hands had been bound in a cunning manner. One in the frontand the other in the back; they were joined by two length of rope. The firstcut deep into her pretty blond cunt, the other one looped around. My older brother Scott had a gift for Mathematics. He flew through college with ease and was immediately picked up by a large Banking corporation. When the opportunity arose for him to take a post in London he grabbed it. Growing up we had been incredibly close, whenever the shit hit the fan it was always Scott I turned to. When he left for London eighteen months ago I cried terribly, only my friend Summer understood how I really felt. So when I needed to run somewhere and start over I called.