But Charles had died since Martha's last party and her husband, while not exactly stalking me, had made it clear he intended to have me. I hadn't had ...he heart to tell Martha, and nothing had happened between us. I had had several awkward moments with him, the worst being my last visit to their house. During a small dinner party he had pinned me against the wall in their living room. I couldn't get away from him. He had taken my face in his hands and kissed me. He grabbed my right breast. Once the robe was tied, a hard dick was placed into each of my hands and my wrists were somehow attached to the balls of what I came to think of as my servants.The rules were quite simple, if I did as I had been instructed, my servants would indicate praise by stimulating me sexually, by rubbing my nipples or my bare buttocks. Displeasure would result in a painful twist of the nipples or pulling of my hair. I in turn would show pleasure by wanking my servants’ lovely cocks. I'd been given no. More

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