The creaking of the leather straps holding my hands over my head reminded me that there was nothing I could do but struggle against their hold. Danica’s lips trailed around my neck and nipped painfully on my collar bone, forcing another grunt from me. I could tell she was getting an almost sadistic satisfaction off my reactions to what she was doing to me. She knew how much I wanted to touch her. I had been doing it non-stop since the day we met. A little touch here on the shoulder, A little lean while in line at a movie or store. Yes Danica knew I wanted nothing more than to remove the leather bondage, and touch her. To tame a small part of an untamable woman. She stopped biting me and leaned back on her knees straddling me around the waist. asses I could feel the heat from her crotch on my stomach now, forcing my cheeks to a dark shade of red. Danica could tell and it seemed to excite her. Her bright green eyes stated unflinchingly in to mine, daring me to look away. She then began grinding her hips into my stomach, pressing her heat into me. I whimpered, embarrassed at her staring at me that way, and not being able to cover it up. I wanted to distract her with my own touch. I wasn’t used to being a bottom. In fact there was only one other girl that I had let touch me like this and it had been years since then. I turned my head away losing the staring contest. Again. I could not look away long though, she was after all a very beautiful woman. A very naked, beautiful woman. On top of me. My eyes raked her pale skin the way I wished my hands could, Starting with that small waist and moving up to her breasts. Then back down to her hips. I pulled at my bonds again, causing them to dig further into my wrists. Danica could sense my discomfort and leaned in seductively. Graceful, dangerous, and as a wild as a panther. My heart pounded so hard, I was slightly worried about it breaking away from my chest all together. Her hands slid up my chest and along my arms bringing her naked body flush with mine. She whispered into my ear heavy and deep. “Relax” This did not make me relax, especially because as she spoke the words her right hand slid itself right back down my chest to my stomach. Sneaking between my legs, middle finger expertly finding my clit and rubbing into it. I gasped against her neck trying desperately to control my breathing. I sounded out of control and the embarrassment of it was making this worse. This wasn’t how it indian was supposed to turn out. Most of the girls I had been with, I had been the more experienced one, I found pleasure making them feel pleasure, and I usually took control even If I was on my back. “I’m ready. " "HARDER!!! He tossed his phone over my body. The hunchback draws back his arm, and then snaps it towards me with a flick of the wrist. As she did, I looked up at her and indian said to myself, “She has to be younger than eighteen,” but I still didn’t want to stop. I wanted to protest but at that moment Diane took me and Julie by the hand and led us to the bed. I make her suck my dick for a little bit then I put her on her stomach. “Ok, lets get busy!” Eddie rubs his hands together in exaggerated excitement. I climbed up into the bed, crawling between her open legs. ” I know that I like Jon’s punishments but at the time I wasn’t thinking about that, it was that stupid woman at the salon. But you're mine, and asses I will never allow another man to touch you. I had wealth, I had power, and my army was growing by the day. FUCK HER!”