I scarcely remember making our way to the bedroom, but I shall never forget sprawling like a wanton slut while Gisele brought me to peak after peak of exquisite delight. Just enough to cause her to gasp as it's widest rim violated her opening, before it slipped snuggly into her sex. I nuzzled her, pressing my nose to the cup of her fragrance and she lowered her belly to cover my mouth. Each breath I took filled me with the musky aroma of her sex. And an overwhelmed sob burst from her lips followed by a moan of lust more like that of an animal than anything she ever thought she could produce. But when her hand descended onto my belly I drew my breath in sharply and I felt my buttocks clench. In moments, the rope slipped from her Services and a new sensation, of even more nakedness, even more vulnerability invaded her. A kneeling slave, trapped and Services open and helpless to whatever attentions he might want to torment her with. There was never any doubt in my mind that it had been worth it. Her hand pulled on the white gate, the padlocked clanked against it.