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Husband's revenge

... place despite the fight, Linda started sobbing as she watched a length of rope being looped over one of the overhead wires before one end was securely tied to the chain between her handcuffs. While one of the goons griped her tight to prevent her from running, the other walked away with the other end of the rope until Linda felt her arms being drawn up over her head. Stood by the wall, the second man continued to pull until Linda was f***ed onto tiptoes before tying the rope to a bolt anchored in the wall. "No, John," Linda gasped and pleaded to her husband between sobs as she shook in her restraints. "Please, I didn't mean it, please. You have to believe me!" "Sorry, darling," her husband answered and then nodded at the man stood behind her. "Help her out of her jacket, Mike." Reacting to his cue, the man behind her grabbed the collar of her shell and cut from the collar down her right sleeve with kitchen scissors. As the cuff split, he directed his attention to the other sleeve and pulled the remnants of the jacket off her back as the garment fell away. Underneath, Linda wore a long-sleeve t-shirt and, at other nod from her husband, this too was cut away leaving her in just a plain white bra. While her John continued to watch dispassionately, Mike's ran his hands lightly down her back before running them around her waist and down her exposed belly causing Linda's breathing to quicken. As his fingers reached her jeans, he gradually worked the button lose before sliding down ...

... the zip and exposing her matching underwear to her husband. Hooking his fingers into the waistband of the jeans, he gave a quick tug and brought he material down to just above her knees, showing off her shapely thighs. As he stepped back, he roughly grabbed her hair tie and pulled it off her ponytail in one quick motion, causing her hair to cascade free. John lent back on the edge of a discarded table as he appraised his wife. Her arms were tightly secured above her head, stretching her to her full length as she balanced on her toes. Her unmade hair hung freely, barely covering her shoulders while the tops of her breasts were clearly visible above the functional bra as they heaved with her labored breathing. Under the cups, her nipples were just starting to react to their exposure to the cold and were clearly visible through the fabric. Her firm belly was completely exposed, serving as a testament to the hours she put in at the gym, while her panties clung to her sex at apex of her thighs, hinting seductively to the three men at what was hidden underneath. Smiling, John stood and strolled toward his wife. "You're going to be punished now, my dear," John said, lifting her chin up to look into her eyes he spoke. "As a token of gratitude to my men for their loyalty to me, I am giving you to them as a gift for tonight." Ignoring the pleas of his wife, he continued "You should know that their tastes may a little different to what you're used to at home, but as you don't have any ...