She walked in front of Stephen and fitted the collar around his neck, attachingthe lead to the collar she stood and began walking to the door. She tug...edthe lead "you deserve a little walkie for being such a good SlutBitch." Stephenwas utterly helpless, even though he was afraid of the possibility of gettingcaught in the corridor he was utterly powerless to oppose her. He crawled numblyafter her outside of the door. It was now at least 9:30pm and the college wasdeserted. Obviously they had been. I heard Marie’s voice whisper in my ear, “That’s it, Mary, relax and enjoy. We want to do this for you.”Gail’s tongue was masterful; she would get me close to the start of an orgasm and then take me down to that wonderful place where you did not want to have an orgasm because if you did, it would all be over. She must have kept me on that sexual high for at least 15 minutes. I saw her reach up and pat Marie’s butt a couple of times, and she stopped licking me. She lay down beside me and kissed. ”The saliva dripped from his eyebrows“You’d love to lick that up wouldn’t you, sewer cunt.”Madame Wanda picked up the bullwhip and retreated a few steps.“You’re such a piece of shit; I cannot, even though I should, refer to you as my slave.”She cracked the whip expertly; it had a relatively short thong measuring four feet, and the shock of the sonic boom made the Captive stiffen. The thong just missed his balls.“The bullwhip originated as a pastoral tool,” said Wanda. “To keep cattle in line.. "Ken, I've been thinking," Julia said suddenly. "About what?" You, mostly. Why you dress." I wish I knew! I'm supposed to be a man, dress like one, ya know. Allthe stuff that goes with being a man." Want to know what I think?"Over the short period of time they worked together, they worked asequals, not competitors - each one trying to get the best from the other.Her input on "what he was" would be from a different perspective, so:"Okay, I'll bite, why?" Because it brings out the best in you!".