Tears started to come out of my eyes as I struggled to take in a breath. Each tear slowly made its way down my cheek and finally down my neck. I was...on the verge of passing out when Brian finally pulled his cock from my throat. I was gagging and coughing up spit as I tried desperately to catch my breath. A loud cheer went up when he pulled his dick out of my mouth and long strings of saliva bridged my mouth to the hardened shaft of his cock. He stroked his cock a few times, and without. I gave a prayer in thanks to the Living God and Goddess for their love and mercy as I awaited the plane.Then I goggled at the planes landing and taking-off, carrying goods and supplies around the world. The planes were so amazing, these big, heavy metal hunks that could fly with as much grace as a bird. And I would get to fly on one.The Gods’ plane was so obvious when it landed. All the other planes were boring, unpainted silver, but this one had color, a white belly with a blue top. I squealed. But, the thing that surprised Debbie the most was the stage in the center of the complex. It would double as an auction block for the Slave Auction on the last night of the retreat. But, it also contained a medieval style wooden pillory, a whipping post, and an X-cross. This area was labeled "Disobedient Slave and Mistress Area". Debbie wondered what was meant by "and Mistress".And, Debbie also saw that the shower and latrine areas were unique, too. Each was labeled either 'Normal" or "GS".. We kissed once again and he then moved his face below as he took my left nipple in his mouth and started sucking it, licking the nipples in a slow circular motion of his toungue. he also lifted my saree and petticoat and began to rub my inner thighs. His hands moved up further and were now rubbing my pussy area over my panty as we once again locked our lips in a wild kiss. Finding the edge of my panty in one motion he pushed my panty down upto my knees as his bare hands rubbed my trim pussy..