He then put a blindfold on me and told me to lie back. He then proceeded to tie my wrists to the posts at the top corners of the bed. I could then feel him putting some ropes round my ankles and assumed that he was going to tie them to the short wooden posts at the bottom corner of the bed, but no, no sooner than they were both tied my feet were spread about 3 feet apart and my legs were raised up as far as they could go. There I was, spread-eagle, blindfolded, my legs high in the air, and my bottom right at the bottom of the bed. Right I though, this is it, he’s going to fuck me. But he didn’t, he just said that he was going out and that if I heard anyone come in calling his name, I was to ignore them; it would be one of his friends coming to collect striptease something. I was not to be afraid because there was no need for him to come upstairs. It was very quiet and dark, and I was lovely and warm. It wasn’t long before I was fast asleep. The day’s excitement must have really worn me out. I woke-up with a start. It took only a couple of seconds to remember where I was, and I could hear a female voice calling Jon’s name, then there was silence. After a few minutes, I could suddenly see little bits of light through the blindfold. Someone had switched the bedroom light on. “Who’s indian there?” I said, but there was no reply. Everything was quiet. “Please speak to me” I said, but there was no response, instead, I could feel the air moving around my breasts, then something lightly brushed my right nipple, and it jumped to attention. This was embarrassing, there I was, stark naked, with my legs spread wide, with some strange person that I couldn’t even see, touching my breast. I suppose that it was because I trusted Jon, and the experiences of earlier that day that made me feel un-afraid. Instead, I was starting to enjoy it. I could feel my juices start to flow. The hand was very gentle, and slowly wandered all over my body, slowly moving down towards my pussy. Then nothing before I could feel the person breathing near my pussy. The next thing I knew was that something was being pushed into me. I didn’t take much because I was dripping, and it didn’t take long for me to work out what it was, as soon as it was switched on I knew, then the lights went off and I heard the front door close. At first I was in heaven, I had never had a vibrator before, and was enjoying the experience. It wasn’t long before I orgasmed, then again. After the third time, I was desperate for it to stop, and I was starting think that I would die, I amateur had never experienced so much pleasure in such a short time, and the frightening thing webcam was that I had no control over it. In the end, I must have passed out, because the next thing I remember is Jon taking the blindfold off me, asking if I was all right. I just said, “Yes, can I have a drink please”. Jon must have untied me and removed the vibrator while I was still unconscious, because my hands and legs were free, and there was no sign of the vibrator. I had to squeeze my stomach muscles to make sure that there was nothing still inside me. After a couple of gulps of the drink, I noticed the metal rings on the ceiling, there were 5 of them directly over the bed, so that was what was keeping my legs in the air. Jon then told me that anticipation of a spanking was often part of the punishment, and that he would remember that I had just forgotten to say Solo “Master” when I asked for the drink. I would get the punishment in the morning. Jon then asked me if I was all right, then told me I could go to bed, and that I had done just fine so far, and was I still happy for the ‘interview’ to continue in the morning. “Definitely Master” was my reply as I walked out of that bedroom and into mine. Sunday April 19 Next morning I woke up early, had a shower, got dressed, and went downstairs to the kitchen and put the kettle on. I was sat drinking a coffee when Jon walked in wearing nothing but a day’s growth on his chin. "Just shut up and enjoy it, touch me." She said, holding my hand on her breast. "Probably getting themselves off! Take it in your mouth like this,” saying so she showed Selvi how it was webcam to be done. As amateur the head of her appendage caressed slowly along the line of it, a indian wave of pleasure built up suddenly and I could feel how my body was starting to leak down my thighs. During the next two eight hour shifts she was visited by every Detention Officer on the cell block. In general, there is nothing wrong about this picture. She Solo quickly complied and was soon restrained and was unable to striptease move. Regaining her conscious she lifted Ravi's head from her pussy and pulling him over she drew it her bosom. What are you watching and what were you doing when I came in?”. I don't get paid to write. Tom went inside and I sat down and picked up my top. Or, I guess we could just have driven there.