Looking down from the punishment room window (we have a 6 feet high fence); we could see that one of our neighbours was having a conservatory built at the back of their bungalow. Sex “Wanted to make sure we had an audience,” he said as he rammed his dick into me. All they needed was a spanner. That means that you’re his slave?” the tone of his voice asked. I was getting close to cumming, but not close enough, as Jon shot his load into me. I was just coming to the conclusion that my frustrations were not to be relieved when I felt one of my vibrators being pushed inside me. I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body. That was it for that night, but the next evening Jon took a look at the building work and told me that the next day was going to be ‘my day’. When I got upstairs I looked out of the front window and saw the builder’s van drive off.
