City boy
"Mistress Linda. This is not fair! If I slipped and fell, I could be ruined! Please let me go! I will do whatever you say!" I said. A part of my mind was devious! if I got loose, I had plans for them no matter what I said now! "Hah! You will remain our slave until tomorrow morning, and won't be given any chance to get free. you say that you would do as we want, but we aren't taking any chances! As for slipping,........ DON'T!" Cathy, meanwhile had left and now returned. She had a wide leather belt with a couple of 'D' rings sewn on it. She put the belt around my waist and snugged it up tight! I fleetingly thought about grabbing her, but the risk was not worth it. She fastened wrist cuffs on me, and then snapped them to the belt 'D' ring in back. Undoing one of the ropes, they left the one in front attached. using it like a leash, linda took it and started out the door of the storage room. I had no choice but to follow! One jerk on that rope convinced me that a struggle would be harder on me! She led me into the bed room, and tied off the rope to a leg of the bed. I could move around a little now, but only about three feet. Both Cathy and Linda began to get dressed. They knew they had a captive audience, and they took their time. Stroking their breasts, and pussy mounds for my benefit! They got their desired effect as my cock quickly sprang to attention. Once dressed, Cathy this time took the rope, and led me outside. As she walked off, And naturally I HAD to follow, she said something about payback for her earlier walk. Stark naked except for the belt, I followed her where ever she went. At first it wasn't too hard as the ground was smooth, but soon, she turned from the path and led off thru the brush. Anytime I slowed down, another jerk of the 'leash', brought me in line. After more than an hour of this, I was limping badly! I was a city boy, and my feet were used to shoes. By the time she led me back to the house, I could just barely limp. The pain in my feet and legs was terrible. But in my mind constantly, was the thought of revenge!
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