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48 hours in bondage part fifteen

3:18 pm Monday, 20th April, 2009

i feel the hard braided leather of a thin whip run up my leg against damp nylon ......... moving further up my body tracing the outline of my coat ... glancing over my pulsating cleavage and stopping under my chin....... pushing my chin up with the whip my face comes in line with my older captors face ......his eyes are fathomless...dark black pools of nothing .... no emotion in them at all ....just cold staring back at me ...causing a new wave of fear to course through me ...i close my eyes rather than look into them ...........to be told ............"open your eyes ".........im not about to be stubborn as i know im in what could potentially be a dangerous situation so i open them ......he must see the fear in my eyes but his expression doesnt change.................i am aware of the restraints on my arms being loosened and feel the blood flowing and circulating properly in them again ....................causing pins and needles in my arms and extreme pain in my wrists for a few seconds as the feeling slowly returns to my aching limbs.............as i lower my arms to my sides the younger guy who has moved to just in front of me reaches towards my coat and unbuttons it slipping it back off my shoulders enough to reveal what i have on underneath....letting out a groan of appreciation he steps back to take in my attire....the man behind me takes hold of my coat by the material of the shoulders and pulls it away from my body totally.......peeling it slowly from me allowing it to fall to the floor ...leaving me vulnerable stood before them in just a basque and thong.....stockings and heels....im shivering as the two younger men walk around me surveying my body ..the older guy doesn't move........... he stands in front of me exerting enough pressure on the whip to keep my head in the same position and my eyes looking straight at him ..a hand caresses my ass as another reaches for my cleavage ..........stroking gently across the heaving mass of exposed flesh ..........partly through cold mostly through fear my body recoils ....suddenly the older man lowers the whip and moves around the room slowly ....



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