Upon seeing slave 1, Mistress Janice paused midway down the stairs to watch her captive writhing on the gray concrete floor. She had already wriggled ...ff of the chalk pathway Mistress had drawn, smearing herself with the white-yellow dust. If Janice had actually laid down glass shards, the girl would have been cut to ribbons. However, imagination is a damn powerful tool to use in breaking any acquisition, and Janice didn’t want to damage the product ... too much. However, cumming without. Sammie spluttered and coughed, eyes streaming and her nose running as his semen warmed her insides. She leant against his legs and his cock slid from her mouth.“Christ. That was some face fuck Sammie” as she lay at his feet gasping.After a few moments, Sammie levered herself to her feet and took a tissue out of her purse. She dabbed ineffectually at the smeary mess on her face.“Let me,” said Steve.He took the tissues and cleaned her up, even getting her to blow her nose which he then kissed. It's dynamite."God, he was putting her on the spot in front of all of these guys. There was no way she wanted to shoot up now. It wasn't only the drugs that she wanted to avoid. She knew what the exchange was. Drugs for sex. He couldn't expect her to have sex with him right now, could he?"Maybe we could find someplace more private..." No. I'm sure my friends won't mind."She had no more excuses. With only minor hesitation, she rolled up her sleeve and prepared to shoot the drugs into her. After standing around and sipping our drinks, Mandy announced that supper would be ready in ten minutes. I then made a big show of announcing that I needed to clean my hands and was pleased when Corky asked if he could join me.When we got to the bathroom Corky stated that he first needed to take a piss. As I scrubbed my hands I heard what sounded like Niagara Falls in the toilet bowl behind me. I cannot begin to explain my excitement at the sound, and couldn’t help thinking about the phallus.