Re: The Files of Art. Inc: Single Case Files (20.02.23) The Black Lady & the Copycat (F/FF) Epilogue 1
Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2023 10:37 pm
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The thief went to the board and took a large bundle of ropes “You go first!” she told the heiress. When the proverbial dust had settled the blonde found herself in a kneeling frog tie.
Her lower legs were tied to the corresponding thigh, so that the heel was pressed almost against her butt – which made her upturned soles accessible easily. Rachel´s arms were tightly tied together: Wrists, elbows below and above the joint.
The elbow tie was considerable tighter than the one three weeks before. A tight figure eight breast harness enhanced her ample breasts “I should be grateful” the blonde mused – at least she put a cushion under my knees. Rachel was held in that position by a pulley – which was connected to her elbow ties. Muffled grunts and groans and the occasional clinking of chains told Rachel that her fellow damsels were “entertained” while the thief prepared Tabea:
Her tie mirrored her own, things got interesting when the black-haired thief manoeuvred Rachel´s PA in position: She pushed the woman forward till Tabea´s breasts were squashed against Rachel´s. They were so close that the heiress could see the specks of grey in her PA´s blue eyes. “Let us get you a bit more comfortable!” Sarah McKenzie broke her out of her reverie.
Rachel and Tabea learned soon enough what the thief had meant: Several rope bands above and below their breasts held them in position. And there was a third band around their waists: The Black Lady tied a second crotch rope. She tied the rope first to Tabea´s wrists and then through Tabea´s thighs, through Rachel´s – pulled the rope tight and connected the second end to Rachel´s wrist ropes. So every time one damsel moved her wrists, the other one would feel it.
Sarah let her fingers glide above Rachel´s upturned left sole. The heiress giggled into her gag “I have another present for you” the thief smiled – and Rachel had a bad feeling about this. She knew the Canadian by now … What did Sarah do? She tapped an egg shaped device against each foot.
The Thief tapped on her pad and the two vibrators of Rachel and Tabea sprung into high gear. And the eggs taped to their soles too. Tabea began to tug at the second crotch rope and giggled into her gag. For a moment Rachel was irritated – then she did tug too – and soon the duo found a rhythm – and the powerful vibrations added to the mix. Rachel and Tabea boarded Orgasm Train first class. They giggled. They sweated. They screamed. They tugged at their ropes.
Anna was tugging at her crotch rope and was frustrated. Very much so: The vibrator held her on edge but it was not nearly enough to get going “Are we a little frustrated?” the violinist craned her neck to look up at a sweetly smiling Sarah McKenzie and mumbled something not very polite in her gag.
“You will like what I have in mind for you!” the Thief could not hide their satisfaction …. Kate and Anna starred up at her, the Black Lady undid their hogties and pulled the Russian and the American to their feet ….
20 Minutes later Anna and Kate lay on their tightly bound arms on some mattresses and stared at the ceiling. The thief had tied them together in the shape of an inverted “T”: Their upper bodies rested on the floor, their legs were tied together and held in position by a pulley:
McKenzie had tied their legs separately first: big toes, ankles, calves, under the knees, above the knees, midthigh and under their crotches. Then she had tied their legs together. The icing on the cake; Nipple clamps connected to the ceiling through chains.
Sarah McKenzie smiled down at them “You know that I have easy access to two pairs of the most delicious pairs of nyloned soles I know!” Anna and Kate steeled themselves. The thief raked her long nails above the four wiggling feet, slowly. Beginning at the balls, moving slightly forward, then with relish under the high arches, then back to the heels and up to the arches again – then to the balls, back under the arches – and finally between the toes. How much the thief enjoyed the very heavily muffled peals of laughter, the shrieks – and the delicious scent of sweaty nylon covered feet.
After five minutes the Black Lady stopped “This was just a warm up mind you! I have other damsels to take care off – but you shall have a treat!” The Russian and the American were way too busy to recover to register that the Canadian taped one egg shaped device against each sole, before taping Anna´s and Kate´s insteps together. With a malicious grin the thief tapped on her pad: The smart eggs and the vibrators sprung two life.
Hayley and Kirsty had followed the procedure from the floor … it was their turn now, they knew! “For you lovebirds!” the Dark Lady smiled down at them “I have something special! By the way: Why have you not married yet?” The Briton and the American blushed deeply “Seems like I hit a nerve!” the thief chuckled “there is nothing wrong with that, tying the knot I mean! I expect an invitation!”
Sarah McKenzie was anything but creative: When she was finished, Hayley and Kirsty were balancing on the balls of their feet. Well, each girl was balancing on the balls of one foot. Hayley on her right leg, Kirsty on her left foot: The other leg was tied against the back of the thigh: Hayley grunted, the heel of her left foot was pressed against her left buttock.
She had to stare at the ceiling:
The thief had braided her blonde mane in a ponytail and tied her big toe to it. McKenzie had applied breast harnesses too. Kirsty´s and her breasts were mashed together. Their arms were held above their heads tied at the wrists and elbows.
Hayley groaned as the vibrator sprung to life. She sensed the heat of Kirsty´s body radiating in waves, as the Briton pressed her groin against hers and moved rhythmically – Hayley´s body responded …. and soon they were moving in perfect unison.
Sarah McKenzie looked at her six guests: Moans, grunts, muted screams “Now” she announced “we will make some embellishments! Meaning I will make them!”
Rachel was recovering from her thunderous orgasm – and sucked greedily fresh air through her flaring nostrils. “Fresh” did not exactly cut it: Each time she inhaled through her nose she also got a whiff of another woman´s crotch and her sweaty feet. Tabea was moaning and writhing – obviously her train was about to reach orgasm station - again. Rachel´s PA tugged at the crotch rope which connected both women – and the blonde felt it keenly.
“I hope you enjoy the ride!” Rachel had not registered the thief coming nearer. “I think we shall enhance your arrangement a bit!” The blonde could hear the devious smile in the thief´s voice. To the heiress surprise and relief, the Black Lady removed the vibrating eggs taped to her soles.
Her relief was a short one though. She felt a sharp tug at her right big toe as the Canadian looped a piece of string around it – and tied the other end to her elbow bonds. Same happened to her left foot. Tabea got the same treatment. But the black-haired thief was not finished.
Rachel´s vision was obscured as McKenzie pulled a stocking cap above her head. Not one only, but three: Worn ones of course, obviously from three different women. The blonde mumbled something into her gag – which earned her three firm slaps on her butt – and another “enhancement” of her gag. McKenzie tied a peculiar panel gag over her overstuffed mouth. This one had no foam ball on the inside but a very thick layer of foam – which increased the pressure of the gag immensely.
The thief bowed down to her left ear and whispered – Rachel felt her hot breath – I told you I love your butt and I love your feet! What about some foot worship? The Canadian knelt behind and began to massage the heiress nylon covered soles most skilfully kneading specific pressure points.
Rachel´s pulse quickened – and she moaned with delight in her massive gag “You like this?” The blonde nodded. She shuddered as she felt the thief´s hot moist lips touching the soft flesh of the fleshy balls of her right foot. The Black Lady planted one kiss to the next down to Rachel´s heel.
The blonde began to grate her hips and tugged at her crotch rope; Rachel´s pulse quickened again, then Sarah turned her attention to the left foot, and continued to massage both feet – and pushed the heiress finally over the threshold: Rachel´s body stiffened and strained against its bonds.
As she had recovered somewhat the thief whispered in her ear “Consider this as reward for your help!” McKenzie stood and turned – but not before activating the vibrators again “Wow” Rachel thought “this was the first I orgasmed simply because someone worshipped my feet”
Sarah McKenzie looked down at Kate and Anna, both just recovering from an orgasm and staring with dreamy cloudy eyes at the Thief “I am not entirely happy with your predicament” the Canadian told them “you are far too comfortable, lying comfortable on a soft mattress, having a nice orgasm. We will have to do something about that!” Only slowly Anna´s mind processed what the thief had said. She sensed though that the vibrating eggs taped to her soles were removed. The thief loosened the rope bands which kept her and Kate´s legs in their position.
Sighing with relief both women put their feet on the floor. To Kate it felt as if thousand needles were prickling in her feet as the blood flooded back into her lower extremities. Patiently the thief waited “Now get up you two slackers on your feet! Up, up, up!” she demanded but not making a move to help the Russian and the American.
The two friends realised that they were to get up on their feet on their own. Anna mumbled something and turned her back to Kate. For a moment the detective did not understand. The Russian moved her arms and wiggled her butt. At last the penny dropped. Kate turned her back to Anna scooted backwards till her bound arms touched Anna´s.
The Thief watched fascinated. The Russian and the American were anything but resourceful. The violinist mumbled something, it sounded like a countdown: “Three, two, one!” Then the two friends pushed their backs firmly against each other – and pushed themselves upwards, slowly and carefully. Both women grunted. It was a balancing act – and without the mattresses they wouldn´t have stood a chance on the polished wooden floor. It was still a slippery affair.
Slowly they made progress – the thief toyed with the idea to activate the vibrators, her finger hovered above the pad “No” McKenzie decided “they might get frustrated and quit” – and it was way more fun to watch the two women struggling to get upright. The muscled thighs of the detective and the violinist quivered. Anna grunted. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
Maintaining her position costed her all her energy. She felt Kate´s sweaty arms pressed against hers. One centimetre after the other they made progress. The Russian had no idea how long it took, but finally they stood. Heavily breathing, sweating, their muscles aching. But they stood. Applause broke the silence.
Anna looked – astonished - at the Black Lady. The thief applauded them – and in her dark eyes the violinist saw no jest, no mockery, but recognition of the task they had accomplished. Anna bowed her head, slightly, and a smile might have curled her lips – but her lower face was covered by several layers of scarves, socks and tape.
“Now Ladies!” the thief smiled “hop to that post over there!” she pointed to a metal pole five metres away. Anna and Kate exchanged a look and sighed - and started to hop: Kate supressed a curse after the first hop. She swayed slightly on her tightly bound legs. The toe tie did not make the task any easier – manoeuvre that distance in pantyhose on the highly polished smooth wooden floor. Anna was hopping one step behind her.
The thief enjoyed the sight very much. Two tightly tied up women, only clad in hose, tightly gagged and tied up, breasts bouncing hopping. “They do have very alluring butts!” The thief grinned to herself. Finally the two friends stood heavily panting next to the metal post “Move our precious butts Ladies!” The Black Lady commanded “I want you facing each other, as close as it goes! Now! Kate and Anna shuffled on their bound feet, till their upper bodies were squashed against post. The Russian shuddered, as she felt the cold metal between her breasts.
She and Kate were very close to each other there were just centimetres between their nipples. A slap on her butt startled her “Now for some improvements!” the glee in the thief´s voice was unmistakable. Soon several heavily padded leather straps ensured that the Russian stayed in their position: one above their breasts, one below, a third around the waist, the fourth around midthigh, the fifth around the calves and the six around their ankles. Now Anna and Kate were welded to the post.
From her position Hayley could see what the thief was doing next – she could do that because their host had turned the Vibrators off for the time being: Obviously the thief was doing something to the breasts of the other two women. Muffled shrieks – as Sarah stood back, the blonde could see, what the black-haired woman had done: Anna´s and Kate´s nipples were now connected by nipple clamps. The connecting short chains were taut: Each woman would feel the slightest movement of her partner – keenly.
Then the thief turned her attention to her and Kirsty, smiling ominously “Did you think I would forget you?” She cut the string that held Hayley´s head in position. Hayley groaned in relief. When the thief had finished their improvement Hayley wished the toe back almost: Sarah had pulled three stockings over her already hooded head and then wrapped her head completely with tape. Tight – very tight: Kirsty had gotten the same treatment.
As icing on the cake the Canadian had taped their heads together.
“Now Ladies!” the Black Lady announced and produced her pad, her finger hovering above the touch screen “It costed me a considerable amount of time, but I composed a complex program! It will be highly amusing for me and most entertaining for you!” She tapped on the pad – and all Vibrators sprung into high gear: Heavily muffled shrieks – and the wild ride begun.
One hour later the girls were a quivering mess: The thief hat put them through their paces. First the Black Lady had led them to one rousing orgasm in the same second. That had been a truly impressive sight. But this had been only the overture …Anna groaned as she felt another sharp pull at her tormented nipples “Kate looks tired – not that I am looking any better” The Russian mused. And then it was over: The vibrations stopped – collective moans of relief all around.
“Hey Ladies! Tell me this wasn´t fun?” their host chuckled – another round of collective moans “You could be a bit more grateful!” the black haired thief chided her muted audience “I am really disappointed!” McKenzie made a passable imitation of sounding wounded “Ready for another round?” she smiled mischievously. Very muffled but very spirited protests. “Don´t get your – moist – panties in a twist – I was only joking!” Sarah announced. Collective sighs of relief.
“Listen up!” the thief continued “I will untie two of you who will untie the rest, while I will make some preparations: The night is still young! “Grab a bite, refresh – get a pair of fresh underwear and hose, make a trip to the loo! “In sixty minutes we will convene her again! I expect you to be prepared, you know the drill! Get yourself a new vibrator and a crotch-rope!”
The thief went to the board and took a large bundle of ropes “You go first!” she told the heiress. When the proverbial dust had settled the blonde found herself in a kneeling frog tie.
Her lower legs were tied to the corresponding thigh, so that the heel was pressed almost against her butt – which made her upturned soles accessible easily. Rachel´s arms were tightly tied together: Wrists, elbows below and above the joint.
The elbow tie was considerable tighter than the one three weeks before. A tight figure eight breast harness enhanced her ample breasts “I should be grateful” the blonde mused – at least she put a cushion under my knees. Rachel was held in that position by a pulley – which was connected to her elbow ties. Muffled grunts and groans and the occasional clinking of chains told Rachel that her fellow damsels were “entertained” while the thief prepared Tabea:
Her tie mirrored her own, things got interesting when the black-haired thief manoeuvred Rachel´s PA in position: She pushed the woman forward till Tabea´s breasts were squashed against Rachel´s. They were so close that the heiress could see the specks of grey in her PA´s blue eyes. “Let us get you a bit more comfortable!” Sarah McKenzie broke her out of her reverie.
Rachel and Tabea learned soon enough what the thief had meant: Several rope bands above and below their breasts held them in position. And there was a third band around their waists: The Black Lady tied a second crotch rope. She tied the rope first to Tabea´s wrists and then through Tabea´s thighs, through Rachel´s – pulled the rope tight and connected the second end to Rachel´s wrist ropes. So every time one damsel moved her wrists, the other one would feel it.
Sarah let her fingers glide above Rachel´s upturned left sole. The heiress giggled into her gag “I have another present for you” the thief smiled – and Rachel had a bad feeling about this. She knew the Canadian by now … What did Sarah do? She tapped an egg shaped device against each foot.
The Thief tapped on her pad and the two vibrators of Rachel and Tabea sprung into high gear. And the eggs taped to their soles too. Tabea began to tug at the second crotch rope and giggled into her gag. For a moment Rachel was irritated – then she did tug too – and soon the duo found a rhythm – and the powerful vibrations added to the mix. Rachel and Tabea boarded Orgasm Train first class. They giggled. They sweated. They screamed. They tugged at their ropes.
Anna was tugging at her crotch rope and was frustrated. Very much so: The vibrator held her on edge but it was not nearly enough to get going “Are we a little frustrated?” the violinist craned her neck to look up at a sweetly smiling Sarah McKenzie and mumbled something not very polite in her gag.
“You will like what I have in mind for you!” the Thief could not hide their satisfaction …. Kate and Anna starred up at her, the Black Lady undid their hogties and pulled the Russian and the American to their feet ….
20 Minutes later Anna and Kate lay on their tightly bound arms on some mattresses and stared at the ceiling. The thief had tied them together in the shape of an inverted “T”: Their upper bodies rested on the floor, their legs were tied together and held in position by a pulley:
McKenzie had tied their legs separately first: big toes, ankles, calves, under the knees, above the knees, midthigh and under their crotches. Then she had tied their legs together. The icing on the cake; Nipple clamps connected to the ceiling through chains.
Sarah McKenzie smiled down at them “You know that I have easy access to two pairs of the most delicious pairs of nyloned soles I know!” Anna and Kate steeled themselves. The thief raked her long nails above the four wiggling feet, slowly. Beginning at the balls, moving slightly forward, then with relish under the high arches, then back to the heels and up to the arches again – then to the balls, back under the arches – and finally between the toes. How much the thief enjoyed the very heavily muffled peals of laughter, the shrieks – and the delicious scent of sweaty nylon covered feet.
After five minutes the Black Lady stopped “This was just a warm up mind you! I have other damsels to take care off – but you shall have a treat!” The Russian and the American were way too busy to recover to register that the Canadian taped one egg shaped device against each sole, before taping Anna´s and Kate´s insteps together. With a malicious grin the thief tapped on her pad: The smart eggs and the vibrators sprung two life.
Hayley and Kirsty had followed the procedure from the floor … it was their turn now, they knew! “For you lovebirds!” the Dark Lady smiled down at them “I have something special! By the way: Why have you not married yet?” The Briton and the American blushed deeply “Seems like I hit a nerve!” the thief chuckled “there is nothing wrong with that, tying the knot I mean! I expect an invitation!”
Sarah McKenzie was anything but creative: When she was finished, Hayley and Kirsty were balancing on the balls of their feet. Well, each girl was balancing on the balls of one foot. Hayley on her right leg, Kirsty on her left foot: The other leg was tied against the back of the thigh: Hayley grunted, the heel of her left foot was pressed against her left buttock.
She had to stare at the ceiling:
The thief had braided her blonde mane in a ponytail and tied her big toe to it. McKenzie had applied breast harnesses too. Kirsty´s and her breasts were mashed together. Their arms were held above their heads tied at the wrists and elbows.
Hayley groaned as the vibrator sprung to life. She sensed the heat of Kirsty´s body radiating in waves, as the Briton pressed her groin against hers and moved rhythmically – Hayley´s body responded …. and soon they were moving in perfect unison.
Sarah McKenzie looked at her six guests: Moans, grunts, muted screams “Now” she announced “we will make some embellishments! Meaning I will make them!”
Rachel was recovering from her thunderous orgasm – and sucked greedily fresh air through her flaring nostrils. “Fresh” did not exactly cut it: Each time she inhaled through her nose she also got a whiff of another woman´s crotch and her sweaty feet. Tabea was moaning and writhing – obviously her train was about to reach orgasm station - again. Rachel´s PA tugged at the crotch rope which connected both women – and the blonde felt it keenly.
“I hope you enjoy the ride!” Rachel had not registered the thief coming nearer. “I think we shall enhance your arrangement a bit!” The blonde could hear the devious smile in the thief´s voice. To the heiress surprise and relief, the Black Lady removed the vibrating eggs taped to her soles.
Her relief was a short one though. She felt a sharp tug at her right big toe as the Canadian looped a piece of string around it – and tied the other end to her elbow bonds. Same happened to her left foot. Tabea got the same treatment. But the black-haired thief was not finished.
Rachel´s vision was obscured as McKenzie pulled a stocking cap above her head. Not one only, but three: Worn ones of course, obviously from three different women. The blonde mumbled something into her gag – which earned her three firm slaps on her butt – and another “enhancement” of her gag. McKenzie tied a peculiar panel gag over her overstuffed mouth. This one had no foam ball on the inside but a very thick layer of foam – which increased the pressure of the gag immensely.
The thief bowed down to her left ear and whispered – Rachel felt her hot breath – I told you I love your butt and I love your feet! What about some foot worship? The Canadian knelt behind and began to massage the heiress nylon covered soles most skilfully kneading specific pressure points.
Rachel´s pulse quickened – and she moaned with delight in her massive gag “You like this?” The blonde nodded. She shuddered as she felt the thief´s hot moist lips touching the soft flesh of the fleshy balls of her right foot. The Black Lady planted one kiss to the next down to Rachel´s heel.
The blonde began to grate her hips and tugged at her crotch rope; Rachel´s pulse quickened again, then Sarah turned her attention to the left foot, and continued to massage both feet – and pushed the heiress finally over the threshold: Rachel´s body stiffened and strained against its bonds.
As she had recovered somewhat the thief whispered in her ear “Consider this as reward for your help!” McKenzie stood and turned – but not before activating the vibrators again “Wow” Rachel thought “this was the first I orgasmed simply because someone worshipped my feet”
Sarah McKenzie looked down at Kate and Anna, both just recovering from an orgasm and staring with dreamy cloudy eyes at the Thief “I am not entirely happy with your predicament” the Canadian told them “you are far too comfortable, lying comfortable on a soft mattress, having a nice orgasm. We will have to do something about that!” Only slowly Anna´s mind processed what the thief had said. She sensed though that the vibrating eggs taped to her soles were removed. The thief loosened the rope bands which kept her and Kate´s legs in their position.
Sighing with relief both women put their feet on the floor. To Kate it felt as if thousand needles were prickling in her feet as the blood flooded back into her lower extremities. Patiently the thief waited “Now get up you two slackers on your feet! Up, up, up!” she demanded but not making a move to help the Russian and the American.
The two friends realised that they were to get up on their feet on their own. Anna mumbled something and turned her back to Kate. For a moment the detective did not understand. The Russian moved her arms and wiggled her butt. At last the penny dropped. Kate turned her back to Anna scooted backwards till her bound arms touched Anna´s.
The Thief watched fascinated. The Russian and the American were anything but resourceful. The violinist mumbled something, it sounded like a countdown: “Three, two, one!” Then the two friends pushed their backs firmly against each other – and pushed themselves upwards, slowly and carefully. Both women grunted. It was a balancing act – and without the mattresses they wouldn´t have stood a chance on the polished wooden floor. It was still a slippery affair.
Slowly they made progress – the thief toyed with the idea to activate the vibrators, her finger hovered above the pad “No” McKenzie decided “they might get frustrated and quit” – and it was way more fun to watch the two women struggling to get upright. The muscled thighs of the detective and the violinist quivered. Anna grunted. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
Maintaining her position costed her all her energy. She felt Kate´s sweaty arms pressed against hers. One centimetre after the other they made progress. The Russian had no idea how long it took, but finally they stood. Heavily breathing, sweating, their muscles aching. But they stood. Applause broke the silence.
Anna looked – astonished - at the Black Lady. The thief applauded them – and in her dark eyes the violinist saw no jest, no mockery, but recognition of the task they had accomplished. Anna bowed her head, slightly, and a smile might have curled her lips – but her lower face was covered by several layers of scarves, socks and tape.
“Now Ladies!” the thief smiled “hop to that post over there!” she pointed to a metal pole five metres away. Anna and Kate exchanged a look and sighed - and started to hop: Kate supressed a curse after the first hop. She swayed slightly on her tightly bound legs. The toe tie did not make the task any easier – manoeuvre that distance in pantyhose on the highly polished smooth wooden floor. Anna was hopping one step behind her.
The thief enjoyed the sight very much. Two tightly tied up women, only clad in hose, tightly gagged and tied up, breasts bouncing hopping. “They do have very alluring butts!” The thief grinned to herself. Finally the two friends stood heavily panting next to the metal post “Move our precious butts Ladies!” The Black Lady commanded “I want you facing each other, as close as it goes! Now! Kate and Anna shuffled on their bound feet, till their upper bodies were squashed against post. The Russian shuddered, as she felt the cold metal between her breasts.
She and Kate were very close to each other there were just centimetres between their nipples. A slap on her butt startled her “Now for some improvements!” the glee in the thief´s voice was unmistakable. Soon several heavily padded leather straps ensured that the Russian stayed in their position: one above their breasts, one below, a third around the waist, the fourth around midthigh, the fifth around the calves and the six around their ankles. Now Anna and Kate were welded to the post.
From her position Hayley could see what the thief was doing next – she could do that because their host had turned the Vibrators off for the time being: Obviously the thief was doing something to the breasts of the other two women. Muffled shrieks – as Sarah stood back, the blonde could see, what the black-haired woman had done: Anna´s and Kate´s nipples were now connected by nipple clamps. The connecting short chains were taut: Each woman would feel the slightest movement of her partner – keenly.
Then the thief turned her attention to her and Kirsty, smiling ominously “Did you think I would forget you?” She cut the string that held Hayley´s head in position. Hayley groaned in relief. When the thief had finished their improvement Hayley wished the toe back almost: Sarah had pulled three stockings over her already hooded head and then wrapped her head completely with tape. Tight – very tight: Kirsty had gotten the same treatment.
As icing on the cake the Canadian had taped their heads together.
“Now Ladies!” the Black Lady announced and produced her pad, her finger hovering above the touch screen “It costed me a considerable amount of time, but I composed a complex program! It will be highly amusing for me and most entertaining for you!” She tapped on the pad – and all Vibrators sprung into high gear: Heavily muffled shrieks – and the wild ride begun.
One hour later the girls were a quivering mess: The thief hat put them through their paces. First the Black Lady had led them to one rousing orgasm in the same second. That had been a truly impressive sight. But this had been only the overture …Anna groaned as she felt another sharp pull at her tormented nipples “Kate looks tired – not that I am looking any better” The Russian mused. And then it was over: The vibrations stopped – collective moans of relief all around.
“Hey Ladies! Tell me this wasn´t fun?” their host chuckled – another round of collective moans “You could be a bit more grateful!” the black haired thief chided her muted audience “I am really disappointed!” McKenzie made a passable imitation of sounding wounded “Ready for another round?” she smiled mischievously. Very muffled but very spirited protests. “Don´t get your – moist – panties in a twist – I was only joking!” Sarah announced. Collective sighs of relief.
“Listen up!” the thief continued “I will untie two of you who will untie the rest, while I will make some preparations: The night is still young! “Grab a bite, refresh – get a pair of fresh underwear and hose, make a trip to the loo! “In sixty minutes we will convene her again! I expect you to be prepared, you know the drill! Get yourself a new vibrator and a crotch-rope!”