A muffled groan pushes my lips further apart as the sharp bite of a clamp settles against my left nipple with a brush of knuckle against the right nipple. It feels like hours before the connected clamp pinches onto my other nipple, the chain swaying between my breasts as I work to keep still, grunting as the twin peaks of pain course straight down to the throbbing, need between my thighs. Droplets of water falling from my chin to splash against my breasts, the cool paths tracing their way down my body with each bat of my lashes. The urge to squirm, to beg, to look at him is nearly overwhelming. I remain still, knowing that I have lost and that I am at his mercy now. It doesn’t take long before I feel the coarseness of rope sliding around my upper arm, being knotted, sliding across my back to curl around my other arm. Another knot and back to my other arm until my hands are tied, palms together, just above the curve of my bottom. ‘Stand.’ Rising not-to-gracefully to my feet, keeping. .. At the moment I was to drained and exhausted to get a hard on, but I started to feel horny again nervertheless. I met Kurt in the hallway. He looked at me and said: "Feeling refreshed? I nodded. "Dinner´s ready in the dining room." There was no indication that she had told him. Julie was already seated by the table when I got there. "Perfect timing. Grilled chicken and sweet potatoes. And Key Lime Pie for dessert. Please take a seat" She made a gesture to the chair right in front of her, across the table. She pretended like nothing had happened, but her eyes was intense and her lips had a restrained, secret smile. I sat down and looked at the food. Bowles with colourful vegetables, gravy, sweet potatoes, rice and a plate of delicious golden brown grilled chicken. And then I looked at what was directly behind it: An excellent pair of voluptuous juicy sunkissed tits. I couldn´t help but taking and extra look. "The real dessert" I thought to myself. Or rather "the main dish"..
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