~ Lily<br/>One of the chains at Lily's neck was released. The sound of chain dragging the floor briefly. A hand to her ankle. Cold metal cuff. The click of the lock. The rattle of a chain like the sound of pennies hitting the floor. A hand on her other calf. Stroking down to her ankle then the cuff. Secure and cold as the other one.<br/><br/>A heavy body pressing against the curves of her ass. Fingers at her back. The tug of material and that sick paper tearing as anything she wore was torn from her body. Adorn by chains, collar and hood.<br/><br/>The weight now against her back. Hands along her sides. Lips in a kiss at her shoulder as a hand moved between her and the desk lifting her to stand against a larger more solid body. A mountain of steel against her back.<br/><br/>The arm like the trunk of a huge oak across her chest. The other arm lower. Fingers teasing into her heat. Roughing her clit. Nipples pinched hard one after the other.<br/><br/>Vern's voice at her ear, "I'm gonna tell you to walk in a minute. You just walk. I'll guide you."<br/><br/>~ Madison<br/><br/>More weigh on the chain at her neck. Light brushing behind her. A hand along her calf. The cold metal of a cuff followed quickly. Quicker still was the click of the lock. The rumbling of pennies as fingers found her other ankle. The metal cuff tight and locked securely.<br/><br/>A hand freely roaming over her ass cheeks. Brushing into her sex as she was pinned in place by the other hand. Teased. The hands caressing and stroking her soft folds. Painting the dew of her orgasm over her clit.<br/><br/>The large body against her. Not the mountain but certainly big. Bigger than most. Hands well aware of what to touch. Touching and pinching. Building that pleasure without her permission. Without her consent.  Getting her use to the handling of a man who wanted to hear her moan in pleasure and cum on his fingers.<br/><br/><br/><br/>