" Yes."This was nothing out of the ordinary, but he was about to change the routine. A brief pause, and then: "I own you."One look in his dark eyes to...d me to play along, so I whispered, "Yes."Again he smiled, a malicious expression taking over his usually mild features. "Well then," he said thoughtfully, "I can use you any way I want."I gazed at him steadily, wondering if I should argue. He seemed to be waiting. But when I said nothing, he let go of my wrists and backed up. "Spread your legs,". Then he slipped her tiny string off her hips and down her legs. He nuzzled her naked mound and briefly licked her pussy. Em kicked off her low-heel sandals. Mike pulled her string off over her feet. He said, “Lie down on the couch, on your back, and spread your legs; this one’s front only.” Em felt suddenly hotter and did as she was told. Mike spread her legs more widely and said, “You’re beautiful.” Em said, “You’re hot.” He licked her open pussy again. Em said, “Oh god!” Then he put the two. “I want to watch John fuck Dot tonight, Ted. I know it’s Ok with you. You’ve watched them fuck. I want to see it while you and I fuck too.”She looked to her left at Dot who's head was still buried in John's lap, her exposed asscheeks pointing toward Angie. She could not resist putting her hand into Dot's crack to feel that wonderfully bare-blond pussy. The thought of burying her tongue in Dot's swollen labia occurred to her. She had never thought about licking a woman's cunt. This was a special. The smooth white plastic of the chair was a half-sphere sliced at a steep angle, the inside filled with red cashmere and soft red cushions.Mezmerella was in full costume, the figure-hugging white catsuit and her long flame-red hair coordinating perfectly with the chair's colors. The white of her costume was balanced with black - black knee-high high-heeled boots, black elbow-length gloves, black belt. The corners of her triangular black neck-piece formed sharp-peaked shoulder-pads, the third.