Sam asked me to join her for a cup of tea, I agreed and told her that I would join her over the weekend.I reached her house and fortunately she was al...one at home and her daughters were expected late in the evening. She was wearing a tight T-shirt and track pants. Her nipples, as usual, were sticking out and were begging for freedom. I was wondering if she was wearing a bra and imagining how much fun it would be to squeeze and suck her nipples. I imagined pushing down her track pants and. Then it was the latex hood over my head. At this point I felt my nipples tweaked between her gloved fingers cruelly. "You filthy slutboy" she hissed. Her next move was to place a leather collar on my neck with a leash and command me to wear an old pair of knee length boots with a three inch heel. "Now I'll make you feel like the cheap slut you are Silk Cut 20" she said as she tied my hands behind my back. My nipples had a shot of pain run through them as she used plastic clothes pegs on them.. I had no idea what he had in mind, but I didn’t want to ask and risk arousing his displeasure with me any more than I already had. I felt him behind me. He slapped my knees open and quickly tied my wrists and ankles to the legs of the barstool. He went over to the bag of ice and took it into the kitchen. He set it in the sink and I could hear him open it He returned and stood behind me. "I brought you a little present. Some ice. To reduce the swelling from the spanking I had planned. Aren't I. As long as only the people within this house sees me like this, everything will be okay. Plus, Master seems to have undressed himself. His erect member points eagerly in my direction.“Hello again, wakey wakey,” Dylan says. “Do you remember your name?”“Uhh. Yeah I do. It’s Abbey. Why does Master not know my name?” I ask.“Nothing, just making sure you remember,” Master says as he runs his hands down my thighs.“Look at your 18-year-old tits. They look so young. You and Kate get it from mom,” he.