I don’t want to sell it. So I moved that bed to my let-out property. But now, I was dammed wet on that bed and going to fulfill my desires. He pulle... me an edge of the bed and rubbed my pussy with his dick.Then he came over on me in a missionary position and started pushing his dick inside. I was moaning and raising my legs. His dick is hard, and it’s cutting my pussy rims. I was in pain and moaning. My eyes started to get tears, but he was pushing it hard.His dick reached deep inside my pussy.. A moment later a sergeant saluted the man. “It was the brain tracer that was just installed last week sir.” The Sergeant said.“Damn it!” The grim faced man said. “Then we have no way to track that-- thing!” The man spit out in disgust. “I told the president and the chiefs of staff this was a bad idea!”“I do believe we have a way to track it sir.” The sergeant replied when the man calmed down.Snapping his head around to look at the sergeant, the man got a half smirk. “Oh really? Pray tell how we. “Then you’ll have to do what she says… won’t he, Deirdre?”I hadn’t noticed that Brigit had switched from thinking at me to speaking aloud. Only then was I aware that I was sandwiched between Deirdre and Brigit with my lips in Deirdre’s very pleasant cleavage. I peered up at her. She pulled my head deeper between her breasts, smothering me briefly before pushing me back between Brigit’s breasts. I could get to like this, I thought.“You have said you want me, Raymond,” Deirdre said. “I want you. I attach the chain between thecuffs to a clasp on the collar, and you know that you can't move your hands toprotect yourself if you wanted to. Your body is completely open to me- and whenI reach around your head to put the ball gag into your mouth, you know that ifyou screamed nobody could hear you. You are therefore trapped and at my mercycompletely. A sudden chill runs through your body when you realise this, andyou wonder whether it was a bad idea after all to trust me. It's too late to.