I caught her wrist with one hand and grabbed the other. I wanted her to realize that I had the upper hand. "It's the thing your sister won't do for me..." I hissed. "A man has needs. I can find a whore who will let me fuck her ass when the need arises and break your sister's heart or you and I can come to an understanding. You can still give your pussy away to whoever you want, but I need your ass, understood?"She was scared now; her eyes were wide. The arms slowly went slack with what I could. She stopped moving but implored me not to stop what I was doing. I looked past Stella and saw Susan stand up and peel of her top and skirt. Fred and Bill had pulled down their pants and two erect cocks were there for Susan. Now on her knees and grabbed both and began to suck one, then the other. By the sound of their moans she was doing a good job. Again Stella came “oh Nancy darling don’t stop. I want to cum again and again” she wailed. Bill and Fred stood up and shed their clothes. Susan. When in the Chicago area, I usually stayed at the Willowbrook, Ill. Holiday. I had stayed at that motel on this trip as well. After a long day in the Chicago inner city, it was good to get back to the friendly faces of the motel staff. I had enjoyed a very successful day. I had saved my client insurance company several hundred thousand dollars by recovering a stolen truck, trailer, and its cargo. I was in the mood to celebrate. My celebrations usually consisted of going to a nice sit-down. She heard the door open and steps coming down the stairs."Aisha; where are you?" Manu's voice came through the door."I'm in the dungeon master."He entered the dungeon, his face showing the surprise he felt at seeing the, formerly, timid and self effacing slave, naked, bound to a cross and, when he approached and saw the instruments on the table, ready for her mutilation.He looked at her plum, attractive nude body. Her clitoris, covered by its hood of flesh protruded from her pussy, right at the.