Failure was not an option. I needed, wanted, had to have this mans seed. He bent down to the hole and said: “show me your pussy baby”. I lifted my...dress and pulled my thong to one side. I had been playing all day and had a butt plug in with plenty of lube so my pussy was wet and already opened. He put two fingers inside me. My clit got hard. I had it in one of my chastity cages after all this was not about me. It was about them.This man knew how to treat a girl! His hands worked my pussy so. Then, I busied myself with cleaning up the vomit and airing the apartment as the water continued to bathe the girl in my tub. She was sick again and, fortunately, this time the shower water washed it away. After checking the washing instructions I placed the now repugnant dress in the washing machine and washed it. Back in the bathroom, this still unknown girl had calmed and was beginning to sleep. I turned off the water, rolled her out of the tub and on to clean towels where I commenced drying. She led us inside and down a hallway to a large room with various what I would call dungeon devices. Mistress Zelda told us it was our last chance to stop, pay a sum of money and leave. “No Mistress” I said. “Ok, then strip. Both of you” she snapped. I guess I had not understood the fact that the profile said “experience for couples”. “Now” she again said, almost snarling. I looked at Barbara, she looked at me and we did as we were told. There was a large X set up and I was tied spread eagled.. She was watching me reach my own understanding ofwhat she intended. Was I going to make a fuss? I knew what Gracewanted. She wouldn't have bought the lingerie if it were not what shewanted. I knew what she expected even. And, almost instinctively, Iknew which set she'd bought for me, and which one she'd bought forherself.I walked over to her and picked up the black lace garter belt. I movedbehind her and wrapped it around her hips and gently fastened it inback. Then, I picked up the.