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Chapter 5 by the_devil the_devil

Does Jayne move?

No, She obeys you

Again, I put my hands on Jaynes slim waist, and started to run them up the side of her firm body.. I allowed them to drift forwards a little and felt the side of her soft breasts under her bra. Her breath started to speed up, but she still didnt move.

Up, up my hands went, over her shoulders, and up the back of her arms to her hands, her fists still clenched.

"Open your hands Jayne" I whispered again, still trying to disguise my voice.

Slowly her hands unclenched and I intertwined my fingers with hers.

"Good girl" I again whispered. She shuddered. I moved forwards and kissed her neck gently.. I was in heaven, and kissed her again..

She still did not move, and I pulled my head away.

My hands left hers, and she clenched them again. I ran my fingers back down her arms, over her shoulders, down to her waist and then down and round till her ass was cupped in my hands.. still she stood, but seemed to be holding her breath.

I then move my hands up slightly and hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her baggy bottoms.. but felt the tightness of a drawstring... moving my hands round her waist, I pulled myself agaist her back again, my body pressed against her.

I move my hands over her flat waist and down to the drawstring which I slowly pulled open... she sniffed and I could see tears running from under the blindfold.. but my resolve was untouched..

Moving my hands back around I again hooked my thumbs under the waistband and started slowly pulling her tracksuit pants down... I could just see the waist band of a white pair of panties.. I took a deep breath and pulled down the bottoms as far as her spread legs would allow... just enough to see a pair of simple white cotton panties covering her ass. They were sweet and innocent and just what I had expected.

I slid my trembling hands up from the waist band and ran them over the cool cotten.. her ass was big but firm, and I squeezed on of her buttocks gently.. again Jayne started crying, her shouders shaking with the sobs.

Reluctantly I remove my hands and pulled her tracksuit bottoms back up.

"Well done Jayne" I whispered "You are a very good girl, and good girls get rewarded. I will now give you a small while to recover.. " and saying this, I walked away from the sobbing, helpless girl.

Time for Jayne to lose her clothes

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