I had an exboyfriend deputymanager of a restaurent and he was lets face ir "a bit of a pussy" A couple of times I went there and just didn't pay.I was dressed for a hot date iwth a blue asymetricdress, blue heels, black stockings and my best silk underwear.My date had stood me up so I decided to console myself with free food.

The service was a bit slow and the waitresses seemed to be wathing me and giggling.I considered cutting my losses but A waitress came over and said there was a private party in the function room and a guest had invited me but would I like a drink while I waas waiting for them to be ready. 30 minutes later I was just about to give up when I was lead in. There was about12 people there and Iwas lead to the front of theroom. The blonde gorgeous restaurant manager was there and she announced "I would like to introduce Rebecca" as she said it she nodded and awaitress each side grabbed myarms.and when I opened my mouth the ball of a ballgag was shoved in and strapped around my head, My hands tied behind my and next hands on myankles fingers digging in pulling my ankles apart. I looked down and watched as theywere attached to a spreader bar. My anager just said "Rebecca now it is time for you to meet thewam club." I looked around but could see o sign of any homage to George Michael and Andrew Ridgely.

As I looked around a waitress opened a fourpint milk bottle in front and another pulled the front of my dress out at the cleavage I shuddered as cold milk was poured down my cleavage running down my bare skin chilling me bringing up goosebumps.This was not toally unpleasant but as the room applauded I realised I could smell something. The milk was off! I tried to move and almost fell to a laugh from the club. All I could do was stand still as milk was again poured down me and thi time the skirt of my dress so everyone could see the milk run down my thighs onto my stockings while some had run in to my silk and was leaking out dripping between my legs. They continued to pour movingaround the back poured it all until gone. I could still feel it ipping dowm my legs my feet and some in my shoes. Wet and smelly I though they would let me go.Oh boy was I mistaken it was just the start.

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