”He did as he was told, all the time watching the eyes of the man, whose cock he was rubbing. He saw in his eyes, nothing but lust and he looked awa... quickly.“Oh yeah. That’s it. Rub it harder. That feels so good,” the man said as he moved closer still. “You’re a natural at this. I bet you’re a natural at other things too.”The second man now had moved beside him. He turned and found his face inches away from his, the man’s breath spreading across his face. Before he could say anything or move,. One of them saw what she was reading. He shouted back up the carriage that the cunt down here is reading The Story of O but is still refusing to give Dave a kiss. Voices at the other end said The Story of O, she is a slag. Just drag the stuck up bitch down here to meet Dave. Suddenly you find yourself being scooped from your seat. Strong arms locked on your ankles and wrists as you are carried down the corridor of the carriage. You can see 8 more men waiting at the other end of the carriage. "Daniella looked upward into Mistress' eyes, calmly now. Breathing calmlythrough the dildo. The whispered caress against her pussy was gettingstronger, and her hips were beginning to rock. She saw Dominica's thumbcover the end of the tube again."It makes you want to cum, doesn't it?" Dominica teased. "When I controleven the air you breathe, it makes you want to cum." The slave felt the seconds tick by, her need for air growing with herneed to orgasm. Then, just as both the ache in her. "Good God, are you okay? Where's the fire!? Are you hurt?!" The crazed woman finally stopped looking and pointing her red weapon when she realized there was no fire — only the charred remains of an attempt at dinner.The woman dropped the fire extinguisher and pulled Heather into a fierce hug. "Oh, thank God. Thank God!" she said, pulling back to look Heather in the face for a second before resuming the hug.Heather used all her strength to pry herself out from the shorter woman's arms. "Rivkah,.