The walls were lined with paddles, whips, and floggers of all shapes and sizes. There was a metal table set against one wall that had various handcuff..., chains, butt plugs, dildos, and vibrators on it. She also spotted what appeared to be a collar of some sort. There were also bolts mounted to the ceiling and on the floor. He stood there, watching her take in the new look of his STUDY.There was also a large ?spreader bar? that would allow the master to place the victim in such a way as to do. I could feel his cock teasing my asshole I started to tremble with pleasure. My little slut likes being fucking in the ass? He said playfully. I nodded. I asked you question! Speak! He yelled putting his hand around my neck and squeezing just enough to let me speak. Yes master I love being fucked in my ass please fuck me please. I cried grasping for little air. I should let you pass out but I wanna hear your screams he said letting go on my neck and slapped my ass hard. I bit my lip holding. She was still hot for a woman in her 30s dark hair shoulder length tits that were perky and full and a slim but well built body. John was big well muscled with a slightly hairy chest. The entity was remembering things now, she was a woman and liked the look of the man. She could not fully enter Sara but could get some control over her. Sara woke slightly and became very aware that her arm was d****d over her husbands well muscled chest and started to feel a little turned on. she ran her hand up. He pulled on Tara's chain and led them back in the cabin. Tara and Samantha felt good to be back in where it was warm, but were afraid of what was to happen next. He ordered them to kneel on the mattress before him. With another set of cuffs, he secured Tara's and Sam's free hands. He walked behind them, stood there, then asked, "Who is the slutty one?" "Who has the most sex?" "Me Sir", Tara cried. "Is this one a virgin," he asked as he ran the whip across Samantha's bare ass. "No Sir,".