Holy shit I’m gonna cum all over her.”“Mmm yeah. Her skin is so fucken sweet.”With that, I felt the touch of a tongue on my neck. It moved f...om the base and worked its way up to my ear. Being blindfolded I was very aware of every touch, of every movement around me. I winched at the wet tongue on my skin. The breath of the man grazed across my skin. It tingled and my heart beat faster. My bra was pulled from my skin, and I felt a cold sensation. A knife blade I imagined. My senses did. He stood again, right behind Addie, reached between her legs and pushed the thing up inside her pussy, then said to her, “Remember whore, YOU… DO… NOT… COME!” He exaggerated every word, emphasizing the fact that there would be severe consequences. Addie would obey, no matter what. She would know only too well what those consequences could be.Addie was trying to jerk away from him, but she was tied so tight she could barely move. Then he opened the cage door behind him, pulled the bandana off. Patting the somewhat bony flesh, I leaned forward - and whispered "You can tell me anything." She said, "Ohhh, thank you, sir! I want to tell you that - each time you've approached me at work, visions of my dad and me popped into my mind! I found myself embarrassed, and would go to the ladies room. I discovered I was getting wet between my legs!" I stopped her right then and there, as I rarely (but sometimes), indulge with work mates. I asked her again, "We barely know each other. Why are you. With the other I rubbed my clit and fingered myself with my middle finger, in and out. I was soaking wet, and I knew he could see my juices and my thighs starting to shake. “Stop! Don’t touch yourself again. Stand up baby." I moved from the bed and Jas lay down. “Ride me. Ride my cock, baby. Fuck me til we both cum.” I stood there for a few seconds thinking about seriously not rushing this. I put one knee on the bed beside Jas’ legs, I slowly raised the other. As I settle myself, I.