" Jim got up from the couch and returned with a pair of real handcuffs. "Here, put these on yourself," he ordered. "No, no. Behind your back." I took ...a deep breath and followed his order. I felt the cool steel and listened to the clicks as the cuffs closed around my wrists. His demeanor suddenly changed. He was not evil sounding but rather very much in control. "Now my little sissy slut, how does this feel? It does appear that we have interests in common. Let's see how much of a woman you. They met once a week to bitch about getting older, fatter and complain about their husbands ignoring them or failing to fulfil their needs. Dot, who was the oldest at 67 was the most vocal and honest saying that her old man just rolled on top of her every couple of months and shot his load after two minutes. ‘When we were courting, he really had to work for it. From kissing, fondling my titties and finger fucking me took him at least three months. Now he can’t be bothered to do anything. I’m. The name 'Candy Cumslut' was monogrammed in delicate little flowery pinkletters across the swell of one of her tits.With a little purr of surprise, she went to put a dainty hand to theglistening mounds of flesh that were suddenly protruding from her tiny,straining top. She was already bowed over from the unfamiliar weight ofher chest, and squealed as she overbalanced and fell the tiny distancethat lay between her swaying bosoms and the hood of the car. She gapedcomically down at the mass of. Raise your arms above your head. What would you say to that?" I am not a toy!", she said as she complied. "That's not only stupid but insulting". Her breasts heaved impressively from her indignation.Standing behind her, I reached around to cup both rounded cones. A gentle squeeze caused her to jump suddenly. "Well, you're going topless at my request and I'm certainly taking liberties with your delectable person", I pointed out, tweaking her nipples."What's odd about that? It's not as if it's.