After all, this was my fantasy coming true.We went into the bedroom and got out of our clothes. I watched as Bill and Carlos stepped out of their jea...s, two cocks proudly at attention, both wanting me. I laid on the bed and motioned for Carlos to eat my pussy which was now slippery and wet. I motioned for Bill to poise that hard member above my head so that I could once again wrap my lips around it. I was calling the shots that night and they were my sex slaves.Carlos’ tongue was making. Restless, Jake stood up and began to pace. ‘You know, better than anyone, how evil my father was and could be,’ Jake spat the words out like they were acid. ‘You sawthe bruises, the scars. Hell, there were times you couldn’t even touch me because it hurt too bad.’ The look Jake gave Daisy made her shiver, his eyes were devoid of emotion when he talked about his past. ‘Don’t look at me like that, Daisy. I don’t want your pity.’ He regarded her coolly, fierce male pride and lost little boy rolled. Presenting her bare bottom to me for punishment was an unexpected and welcome surprise. Michelle’s well-striped buttocks were testimony to the fact that the stretched navy blue knickers had afforded little protection from the bite of the cane and as I once more offered the cane to this wonderful naked target she turned her head to speak, “I want you to give me three hard strokes Tobias, I think that’ll be all I can take but I want to finish with three hard strokes on my bare bum.” Michelle, it. Claus.? She said to her husband.?Righto? Santa replied, putting his pipe down and getting up to help his wife. The pushed the large oven door open and Liz could see the flames over her glistening breasts. ?Don’t worry Liz, its magic wood from here at the North Pole. You will be cooked, but not consumed by the heat.? Santa meant it reassuringly, but it only intensified the terror Liz now felt. One either side, they raised the tray and carried it to the oven. Liz could feel the radiant.