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The hands then started at her ribcage again and slid down every curve of her body to her feet, snagging her panties as they passed and dropping them around her feet like black silk shackles. A chill of excitement shivered through her body as she hung there naked with her clothes pulled down around her ankles, her nipples getting hard as she listened to the sounds of the men masturbating. She was of two minds. Part of her was reluctant: apprehensive at thoughts of vague, far-off consquences of a threesome, embarassed to be stripped naked in front of a total stranger, and frightened that they might not stop if she became uncomfortable. The other part of her was in heaven: finally living her most intimate fantasy, loving the bondage-humiliation, and thrilled by the exhibitionism. She sensuously thrust out her chest and swayed her hips as much as the restraints would allow. "What are you going to do to me?" she asked in her most theatrically pathetic and submissive voice, trying to get them to talk dirty to her while she played the helpless victim, but with no success. Their mute response left her feeling more than a little self-conscious and her mind began to conjure up the violently invasive things that someone less scrupulous than her husband might do to a woman in her helpless position. She ran a foot up the back of her leg in a subconscious attempt to hide her naked pussy. The man in front of her grabbed her hips and she could feel him lay his cock along her inner thigh, pointing straight at her pussy like a snake that has found where its prey is hiding. He craned his neck forward and touched the tip of his tongue to her tits, eliciting a soft cry of pleasure and relief from her tense form. The other man's legs slid against hers as he came up behind her, sat on the bed and started fingering her asshole. 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