He spat down and his warm saliva hit around my tiny rosebud.He then began working my asshole with the head of his cock. My eager rear door quickly beg...n to open for him. The cockhead penetrated me just less than an inch and the feeling made me let out a very loud moan.He smiled and grabbed a tub of Vaseline and began to lube up the rest of his cock. Then he slowly started to push into me. His large cock began penetrating me deep. First it was only two or three inches, then six, eight…, I began. Looking up I see a spreader bar being lowered down from a cable. Once it gets low enough, my wrists are cuffed to either end of the bar and them Hung Master pushes the button once again and the bar starts to rise until my arms are stretched wide above my head and my feel are just barely on the floor.Mistress Becky steps forward with a pair of nipple clamps. She sees the look of fear in my eyes and smiles “ever had your nipples clamped slut?”I shake my head no.“You’ll love these Bitch” she said,. Whatever it was, Karen was currently naked and face down on my desk with her large tits pressed into my beautiful timber desktop. It was her ass that was getting my attention at the moment.My cock was buried in her snug and very wet pussy. Not quite as tight as Asanka, Courtney or Andra but enjoyable just the same. Her ass cheeks wobbled about as I slammed in and out of her canal. She had surprised me by taking all of my cock, with my balls slapping against her ass on the in-stroke."Fuck I love. When I saw John stroking his cock through his shorts it became clear that Chris and Mark had been given the go-ahead to put on a show for him but they seemed to be nervous about going too far. Of course we had been drinking all day and we were floating on clouds of alcohol and lust. I wondered what John was up to. I was breathing very heavily as Chris ran his hand along my thigh. My mind wrestled with competition between my sense of modesty and the demands of my churning pussy and firm clit. I.