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Hannah was on the floor, completely naked, completely restrained. Her knees and her head was on the ground, her hands were cuffed behind her back. Her legs were spreaded using a spreader-bar. Her back was arched due to a collar attached with a rope to spreader bar. She could barely move, but her legs were shaking due to the due to that Mrs. Smith had inserted in her pussy just minutes earlier. She was wearing a blindfold, which prevented her from seeing what was happening, but she could hear the voices of Mr. Smith and his two daughters who just arrived to the basement were Mrs. Smith and Hannah just had a intimate photoshoot. Hannah was trying not to moan too much, she realized her sexual pleasures were being displayed to an audience.
-Honey, what are you doing?, asked Mr. Smith.
Hannah could hear the Smith girls, Sarah and Emelie giggle at her, Hannah thought that this must be quite a sight. A grown woman absolutely exposed, at the mercy of their mother.
-We have talked about this, I really thought you had learned to behave better. Let’s go outside and talk about this so we do not argue in front of the k**s, said Mr. Smith.
-But she was such a perfect innocent bait! I just wanted to have some fun, said Mrs. Smith.
-Let’s go! Said Mr. Smith sternly.
-Can we play with the “bait”, until you get back?, asked the girls in unison.
-Sure, but we will not be long, said Mr. Smith.
Hannah could hear Emelie and Sarah getting closer. Hannah tried to protest:
-HHMMM, AAA, Hey what do you mean with “play”? Could someone release me? Aaaaww, oooooh, moaned Hannah.
But suddenly she could not speak anymore. Sarah had gotten a gag-ball and put it Hannah’s open, unsuspecting mouth.
-Quiet now, little girl. We don’t want to hear you say another word, said Sarah.
-Yes, we like our toys to be silent and obedient, said Emelie.
Emelie started taking the dildo in and out of Hannah’s pussy. The sensation was tremendous and Hannah could feel her pussy swelling up and becoming tighter and tighter. She was so we that it was dripping down her legs. Sarah started pinching her nipples. She could feel the pain and hear how Sarah giggled as she was torturing her victim. Emelie slapped Hannah’s ass and she could feel how it would leave a mark.
-Let’s take some picture that we can show her friends!, said Emelie as she slapped Hannah’s ass one more time.
Hannah wanted to protest but could not because of several reasons. She was orgasming over and over again, which meant that she could only get out moans. She was also gagged, meaning any sounds coming out of her mouth would be severely muffled. Hannah could hear a camera clicking a couple of times before she could hear Mr. Smith coming back into the room.
-Go to your room girls, you have had your fun. Now it is time for daddy to have his fun, said Mr. Smith.
-Oh, I hope we get to play more soon, said Emelie to Hannah.
Hannah could hear the two girls running up the stairs and closing the door. Hannah was nervous for what would happen next, but very excited to be close to Mr. Smith again. Mr. Smith took out the dildo out of Hannah’s pussy and united her collar. He sat her up and took out her gagball and undid her handcuffs. He released from the spreader bar and stood her up. She was now standing up, blindfolded, still without any clothes on. She did not dare to move, she was hoping that Mr. Smith would touch her, stroke her, make love to her. It was quiet for a while and then she could feel a light touch of Mr. Smith. His hands went cupped her breast and played with her nipples. Even the softest touch was enough to almost giver an orgasm. Mr. Smith placed himself behind her and Hannah could feel his suit against her naked body. He was much taller than her and put his hands on her shoulders.
Mr. Smith removed Hannah’s blindfold and as her eyes adjusted to the light she could see the figure of someone kneeling in front. She could see that it was Mrs. Smith with her luscious curves and beautiful red hair. She was kneeling in front of Hannah and drinking out of a dog’s water bowl. Around her neck, Mrs. Smith had a dog leash that Mr. Smith was securely holding in his hand as it was resting on Hannah’s shoulder.
-Take this, she is going to be your bitch for the night, said Mr. Smith.
Hannah was confused, but amused by the position that Mrs. Smith was in. Hannah was in full power over her, Hannah did not expect herself to enjoy this feeling as much as she did.
My wife has been a bad girl, she knows that she is not allowed any sexual pleasure, unless I am around. She is only allowed sex when I say so. Why don’t you tugg in the leash and tell her she has been a bad girl?, said Mr. Smith.
Hannah did as she was told. Mrs. Smith almost fell over, but continued to drink out of the bowl and tried to keep her balance.
-The bowl is filled with Cognac, we are going to punish her tonight, said Mr. Smith.
Mr. Smith took Hannah’s hand and led her around Mrs. Smith. Hannah and Mr. Smith were admiring Mrs. Smith perfect ass as she was bent over, on her knees on the floor. Her pussy was completely exposed and without newly waxed.
-She has almost finished her Cognac, get her warmed up and lead her into the next room when she is done. Don’t let her get up from the floor, or complain, then we are just going to punish her more, said Mr. Smith.
Mr. Smith went out of the room and Hannah was left alone with Mrs. Smith. Hannah was confused over what to do, but she enjoyed watching the naked Mrs. Smith at her mercy. Hannah tried spanking Mrs. Smith’s ass. First lightly, but when she noticed that no one told her to stop she did harder. She could tell that Mr. Smith was getting wet. She put her finger in her pretty, pink pussy. She could hear a surprise moan from Mrs. Smith. Hannah spanked her even harder and she could hear Mrs. Smith trying to muffle a moan. Hannah smiled, being quite happy about herself. She much more enjoyed being in control than when people controlled her.
She noticed that Mrs. Smith had finished her bowl and tugged the leash. The started going to the next room in the basement, excited over what to find there…
To be Continued…
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