Heavy steel chain is attached to collar.Currently you stand bend forward, furiously sucking cunt of a woman who sits in chair with her legs spread and...holds your hair, while your pussy is pounded by a man standing behind you and jerking steel leash.“Come-on slut! Don’t stop licking.” The woman says as she pulls your hair and pushes your face deeper into her pussy.“Tighten up slave!” The man says as he smacks your asscheek. “Your supposed to give us pleasure, if you fail, 20 more whips for. Ah, disturbance,” he informed them blandly. “If you would follow me back to the security office, my men have the video cued and waiting for your perusal.”There was an amazingly complicated knot circle in the frosted window that, if you had the time and inclination, you would find was made entirely of one piece of bleached hemp rope without a beginning or an end. In orbit around it were ankhs and pentagrams and moons and various other mystic symbols in silver or wood all below a red neon sign. She took the liquid in her mouth and stood up, taking hold of my arms while she kissed me deep and released my juices down my throat. I stood there motionless while Ciara wanked my cock with one hand, and unzipped her dress with the other. It fell to the floor and she stepped out of it. She had a body that was made for fucking. Toned, lean, pierced bellybutton, small tits but perfectly formed... she unclipped her bra and stood there in her tights and shoes. I drank it all in, my dick pulsing. I thought of trying to see if he would lick it up, but didn't push my luck. “Oh my that was awesome,” he said as he turned round to face me. His face was flushed bright red, and he was shaking. “I've never cum without being touched before. Wow, It's so different.” “I'm only too happy to oblige, and you are a great fuck, but right now I have to get back to work.” Not the best thing to say when you've just fucked someone I know, but I was supposed to be working, not having sex. “Yes, sorry. I.