The party was to start at 8pm but Toby said to be there at 7pm to set up. The venue was in a private room at the local pub. Toby arrived with Brain, t...he other staff member. We set up tables and chairs and there was already a large screen TV on the wall connected to a video recorder. Toby had a tape “wanton virgins”. How a virgin could be wanton was anyone’s guess. I was dressed in my “uniform” and feeling a bit silly. Toby told me I was the barman and he and Brian would walk around making sure. ?” I fussily queried my notes in a clipboard, fishing for an answer.“Fifteenth,”she bit the bait. “We are moving out to Spain on the twelfth anyway and your people know that and have a set of keys.”“Fine, perfect, they are usually organized like that. Not sure if I’ll be in the crew on the filming days,” I bluffed, said goodbye and left.On leaving, I checked out the lane it was on, the untidy entrance to an adjacent copse which could be easily reached across the garden. It was easy after that.. You then lean down and kiss the back of my neck, it gives me goose bumps but I am so turned on. You start to get hard and I can feel you growing, as your rock hard cock rubs the side of my leg. All of a sudden I get this urge, I want you now. I raise my bum slightly, I can feel the tip of your penis against my clit and you tease me, rubbing your head back and forth, covering you with my juices. I want you badly and none of this teasing. It has been so long since we have been together, over a. I opened my eyes. I was hanging from the ceiling of a small, concrete room. My arms were straight upwards towards the ceiling, bound tight with what appeared to be thick, heavy rope, and looped many times around the steel beams. My legs were tied too, the ropes that bound me were staked into the concrete floor with steel nails, and the ropes were wrapped tightly, looped three of four times around each stake and tightly fastened. I struggled, trying to move my arms and legs, but nothing.