?I laughed, typical Ebony – stretching her slaves’ limits to the max!The bronzed, superbly-built slave soon returned with the flogging frame, whic... he rolled into place where I indicated, facing a row of three leather-padded sun recliners, which faced out towards the pool.?OK, Cunt,? said Ebony, when the frame was in place, ?now fetch the piss and hang it in place, you know the drill.?The slave left to go to Ebony’s big Lexus and soon returned, hefting a large rubber bag. At each end of the. Sheila stated it was just for fun and that I shouldcontinue. I started again and saw a second flash! I began again butnoticed that this toy seemed to be getting harder as I went along. Iknew I had been had when I felt it get real stiff and what I thought wasSheila's hand giving me that much needed direction. I had been had. I was very distraught and began to cry. I was assistedto my feet. My blind fold was pulled off and what I saw was an old friendnamed Stan. I used to work with Stan. She showed a picture of her tits and of her pubic area. She had bigs boobs and was quite hairy. The fact that I was going to be watched made me get excited! I ended up contacting her by text and later by phone and we set up a meeting.Finally, the day came to meet her and possibly get some action. She told me that her husband would definitely be watching but would not join in. She also told me when I came to their house, to meet them at the little camp trailer parked beside their house. She said. "Ugh! No, no. Stockings then." She stopped and thought. "On second thoughts, it's a bit warm tonight and sussies could become a little uncomfortable. I think bare legs will be best. Are you tanned?" Marion shook her head."Not too much." Ok." Sylvie came to a decision. "I'll do your legs with fake tan, and then we'll do the make-over. Come along Cinderella, you shall go to the Ball tonight." Marion laughed."I don't know about Cinderella, I feel more like Lamb to the slaughter."Sylvie was.