I pulled off my panties, licked my index and middle fingers, ran them up my thigh and up my pussy. Tyrone always liked to watch me masturbate. From th... nervousness of driving with his dick out he went flaccid. As Tyrone watched me play with my pussy his dick started to twitch and fill with blood, I got wetter, I love to watch a cock get hard by itself. I took off my dress freeing my breasts and asked if he was still hungry and climbed in the backseat. I rolled down the back window stuck my head. While we were in the embrace I realised that I had developed another boner and it was pressing into her tummy. She was quick to notice it and said “This thing of yours is still frisky; can we make it happen again”? I didn’t know if I could bang another one out after the amazing explosion I’d just had, so I said “we could try”. She said “Well since you nearly collapsed like I did, why don’t you lie on the bed”. So I led on my back with my dick pointing skywards and Brenda knelt over me and. We all felt like kids again playing this silly game. Of course I was the last one to get out so I as stuck washing the dishes. April offered to help me, I washed and she dried. In the middle of washing dishes she leaned over and whispered something in my ear. “Do you remember when we were little and we would always play together?” “Uhh… yeah. How could I ever forget?” “Did you ever tell anyone about the basement game?” “No, I never once spoke of it to anyone.” Of course I was lying, I told. She was in the clutches of slavers that apparently wanted to turn her into a bimbo slave…Along, probably, with her friend Nico, if they weren’t already done with her. Nico does tend to focus the attention… She whimpered at the mere idea of Nico as a painted up hussy. She tried to tug on her restraints again, but it seemed to do even less than the previous times. She felt sluggish…and… Her eyes shot open. She felt the dildo entering her again. ‘Oh no, no no n-‘ – I am a slave. I am being.