The protracted delivery of ransom payments can be a bore. I decided that the Minister’s wife needed some extra distraction while we waited things out.
The nylons she was taken in had been worn for a few days now and I thought that they would be better served as a snug hood to wear. Blindfolds were very pedestrian and this way, she gets to see a little of what’s happening.
I spared her the humiliation of having her panties used as a mouth stuffing…..for the moment at least. But her tits? They were nice perky ones……made even more buoyant by the ropes tightly binding them up. It was during this exercise that i discovered our hostage had a thing for nipple play, especially when they were pinned by some clothes pegs.
Her soft grunts and rapidly soaking underwear was a pleasant confirmation and I ended up removing the soiled garments. Maybe I’ll use them as a gag after all….because when I gave her a soft finger fuck, she was extremely noisy.
Or maybe when the police call, I’ll let them hear the fun we’re having….
