I knew when he asked me to bring the girls and meet him at the old warehouse that he was in a bondage kind of mood.
My pussy began to get nice and wet thinking about the times we had met at the warehouse, just he and I, and how his eyes glazed over with primal lust when he lowered the hoist and took out the rope, spreader bar and ball gag.
He never actually caused me an excessive amount of pain. He was very good at knowing where that fine line between pleasure and pain met and he never crossed it.
I was very excited to know that the girls would get their first taste of bondage at his hands.
When we got there he had a place for the girls. He tied them each to a chair, naked and with their legs spread wide. He took me to the middle of the room where he lowered the hoist and began to bind me as he always has.
Periodically I looked at them and saw that their little cunnies were nice and moist as they watched. As we reached the end of our session and we exploded together, me with cum dripping down my thighs and him spewing cum all over me, he winked and whispered that the girls were next.
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