One man got in the driver’s seat and the other sat in the back watching me. Indian sex “Good girl.” I had never given head before but I could tell by his moans that I was obviously good. And it’s all that dieting and exercise you had me do. As he flipped open the pizza box I started eating my salad. I promise.”
“Good.” and then he pulled me face to him and he wrapped his arms around me. I started to panic but not too much. And then both men fled the room; slamming the door behind them. One tied my hands behind my back and the other duct taped my mouth. Just staring out the window
“Who are you?” I demanded. I felt so safe, so secure. The wind suddenly picked up and blew my hat off. “You may only cum when I say so. “A toast,” he started
“To love. I was just about to head out to dinner and I wanted to check on you.” yes my master/boyfriend lived in Britain. I smiled behind my tape. “Wow. And it’s all that dieting and exercise you had me do. Just staring out the window
“Who are you?” I demanded.