Trying to clean every little drop of her greedy pussy from the hand that's gagging her. "Up!" Mistress screeches. Her hand leaves Ashley's mouth and g...abs her by the hair, helping her to her feet. As she stands Ashley up, she looks down at the caged Tessa. "Keep that plug in your filthy fucking mouth," Mistress barks as she guides Ashley towards the bar in the middle of the room. As Ashley gets closer, she notices metal rings on the floor, bolted down securely. The same as those used to secure. The thing was monstrous. The ten inch shaft was outlined in his pants, and the bulbous head the size of a golf ball was clearly visible. I said “hey Calvin better get some looser shorts or you’ll get fired!!! Calvin said “No, I won’t get fired, but I will get a lot of good pussy and some blowjobs this summer, I always do”. I laughed and said “I’m sure you will”.I went home that night, got my vibrator out and fantasized for an hour about Calvin’s monster cock and how I would suck it. I worried. As he did these things he could feel her body rise and fall, hear her lungs, and feel her warm breath on his face. He thought, ‘Oh what sweetness, what ambrosia, what delectability! This was what it meant to be alive and in love.’ Maureen had reached the limit of her womanly endurance. She had never, not ever in her life, really reached an orgasm. Those occasions she’d been with other men had produced nothing but shame and pain. When alone, the few times she experimented she always retreated. Suddenly, she was lifted off the ground and grunted as she felt her stomach hit something solid. She could feel movement underneath her and around her. She felt a prick in her ass and then everything went black.“Ungh” she groaned as finally she started to come around. She binked, trying to figure out where she was. Her jacket was long gone and her shoulders ached from the binds on her wrists. She groaned again, shaking her head, trying to remember what had happened. “The bitch is up!” she.