She was already in the dominatrix outfit, a beautiful leather corset, and straps that left her bubble but exposed. She took her whip, locked the door ...behind him and had him begging on the floor in a matter of minutes.Truth to be told, he wasn’t expecting to be held hostage the whole weekend – he anticipated a nice Friday evening ass worship, maybe a sleepover and a nice breakfast, but whole weekend? He was in for one hell of a ride, and he almost came right there and then, still in his business. How likely are you to approve of your daughter being part of a harem?"That made him pause. "But you're different." You've made my point."About a week later, on a Friday, Gayle called me, after supper, and asked if I could come over to her house.When I came over, waiting, in the kitchen, was both Gayle and Gretchen, her twin sister and Bea's mother. Seeing the glint in their eyes, I knew what was coming. Seeing the two together, alone, I had a different perspective on them. I could tell they. "No, I just can't represent you," she said."That isn't going to be a problem," I assured her."It's a fair price," Bart said."Bull shit, I can take that much out of it in a couple of years. I don't need money right now so why should I?" I asked."Because you know you are going to get bored. You are a builder not an operator," Bart said. "As for that leaving you in that hole, ask Silvia how may times I tried to get her to let me go get you. It just couldn't be done." You just really don't want to. At first nothing happened. I kept pushing and her asshole slowly started to ease open under the pressure. As the tip of my dick spread her she whined a little and was about to start screaming when I moved my hand to the back of her head and pushed her into the mattress. I heard the muffled screams as my dick went in further. I could feel her legs kicking out as I entered her but did not stop. She struggled a little but did not really try to get away. She just did not know how to deal with the.