Once we got inside Nancy went straight to a closet in her bedroom and took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed me to the shower door in the Master bath.


Once we got inside Nancy went straight to a closet in her bedroom and took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed me to the shower door in the Master bath. She then went back into the bedroom and I watched with some fear as she began tossing things out onto the bed from the closet. They were the same kinds of things which you keep in our basement room, and seeing them accumulate in a pile on the bed as she tossed them angrily in a pile made me tremble with anticipation and dread. Nancy came in the bath and began putting black leather ankle cuffs on my ankles and similar cuffs on my wrists. They were very much like yours, studded and having a silvery metal d shaped ring attached on the outside edge of each cuff. When she had them all in place she reached between my legs and pushed her fingers up into my pussy, taking the wet bathing suit bottom along with them. In spite of the fear I felt, or perhaps because of it, every bit of my attention was now directed to my throbbing and needy bottom and to the fingers she was so roughly shoving into me. I automaticly began hunching myself against her hand hotly, unable to think of anything except the pleasure between my legs. Suddenly she pulled her hand away from my bottom and walked out of the room once more. My lips were swollen with desire and my hips continued moving even after my throbbing pussy had been emptied. Nancy spread the pile of leather gear on the bed out to make room for my body in the middle of it and uncuffing me from the shower door pulled me roughly into the bedroom and threw me onto the bed. Taking several lengths of chain in her hands she chained me to the corners of her bed, hooking the clasps at the ends of the lengths of chain into the d shaped rings on the black leather cuffs which adorned my ankles and wrists. My eyes were wide with a combination of fear and pleasure as I anticipated what was to come next. Kneeling between my legs on the bed, Nancy shoved three fingers into my bottom once more, the bikini bottom now far too soaked with juice to offer any resistance at all.

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