Connor put on one of my flowery bath robes that she had the girls bring down earlier. Everyone else stayed naked. Being the only one dressed, even in ...omething as skimpy as a bath robe, showed her superiority over everyone in the room. She was in my house, but she was dominating me. I was a humiliated slave in my own home. She tied the belt and started giving orders again.Tissues was chained lying on her back on the futon, arms pulled above her head and secured to the column. Then the spreader. She realized she could even deep-throat the animal if that were something she would want to do.Cindy had had enough, though, and pulled herself mouth free of the slimy cock. A mix of cock-slime and her saliva lewdly hung from the bright-red cudgel.Cindy's father steadied the dog as it growled, a little annoyed that Cindy would stop. The man certainly wouldn't have allowed her to cut a blowjob short on him.“Now, baby, I know you weren't comfortable with all of this before but you can't leave a. My nipples were hard like steel, rubbing on the dress’ fabric with every step and stoking my arousal. Suddenly, Em turned left into a cul-de-sac. “Hey!” I protested. “That’s not the way to the party!” She stopped and turned around, the biggest grin I’d ever seen on her lighting up her face, and my stomach plummeted. “We’re going to a different party.” Her smile became patronizing. “Don’t worry about Monica; I called her.” “But…” I started to object. The short widening of her eyes silenced me. I. He frowned at her. ‘Have you told them about me?’ he asked warily. She grinned again. ‘What’s to tell? I met you once, we talked briefly – you kissed me – you left – I haven’t seen you since.’ She shrugged her shoulders dismissively. ‘Hah!’ He leaned forward and ran his fingers through his hair, disgruntled by her reply. ‘So tell me…’ he suddenly asked, he kept his eyes on the ground, refusing to look at her, ‘your sisters, are any of them married?’ She scowled at him distrustfully. ‘The elder.