I spread my legs to reassure him not to stop. He broke the kiss again, pulling my panties from my hips and to my ankles. He began lightly stroking my ...soaking wet pussy, teasing my clit with his finger tips. I closed my eyes, arching my back off the floor as I felt his fingers enter me. I began massaging my own breasts as his two fingers pounded me harder. I squeezed my erect nipples, feeling my orgasm start as his thumb began working furiously against my swollen clit. The fire in my stomach. But each tug, each yank shortened the chain and limited mymovements. The growing restriction caused more pain and my struggles lessened. You stood over thescene, looking down on your disciples and your victim, savouring this straight woman?sinitiation into your private and secret world were there were no limits on fetishand no restrains on your powers. My strugglesslowly diminished to a resignation of my state, and a fear of what ?delights?you would force upon me. My husband and daughters would. The evening air was heavy with the scent and taste of impending precipitation. A storm was coming, in more ways than one.The thirst gnawed at Jessica deeply, but she strode on, confident in the knowledge that she only had to hold out for a little while longer. Unless the most ridiculous surprise in the universe awaited her and Francis was secretly a eunuch, Jessica would have what she needed soon. More importantly, she would have a man in a position of power who needed her way more than she. . I never cared about that bastard who just gave birth to me and did nothing else for me.. he pushed my mom to desperation and she stepped on an ill path just to save us.. and only my bro took care of me after her death.. we struggled hard and I also lost him unfortunately.. ever since then, you’re my only savior.. I had fallen for you when u had first helped me itself..After that every act of yours for me has only increased my love towards you.. I would have proposed to you long back itself.