~I could no longer keep track of time as I lay on my back, tied to the four corners of my bed. My one free hand helplessly ran itself over my chest an... cage.Finally, I heard the door open to my apartment, stopping my heart.The familiar clacking of Mistress' heavy, expensive, high-heeled shoes echoed through my place as she stepped inside and closed the door.She chuckled as she noticed the alcohol laid out for her. I heard the whiskey opened and poured into a glass. A few moments later, she. Black, but I think with a seam up the back." I asked Mom her size and dug though the ones they had until I found what I was looking for. Yeah, she'd look really hot."So you would actually dress your mother in these?" Mom asked, taking the stockings from me."Any day." I smiled. Something passed between Mom and I and I knew she was feeling it in her pussy. I knew that every time she looked at me she was getting wet, just as I'd told her too.Mom did buy the stockings I'd suggested and then we. I’m sure you don’t want security up here with all the drugs your friends are using.” That was the last sensible thing Marlena was allowed to say for the rest of the night. Thomas told Marlena she should stay to make sure the party continued without the singing.It was four o’clock in the morning and Marlena lay naked on the bed. Her body aching from the night of abuse. Marlena was in pain and still naked from being used by his entourage of bloodsuckers and hangers-on when she stumbled out of the. He was horny and hurried and he shoved his fingers into my pussy, which was very wet from listening to the couple in the other room. I could still hear Mandy moaning but nothing of Brett, I could only imagine what he was doing to her. Nick stopped to shed his clothes, which took less than a second. He pulled at my panties and I raised my hips to slide them off. He laid on this back and pulled me on top of him. He kissed me as I felt his bare cock grinding against my sex. It felt good, I was.