I can tell by the look in her eyes there's a small amount of shock, fear but enjoyment there too. Master orders her to strip and kneel next to me on t...e bed. As she climbs up our knees touch; we look at each other and smile. Master empties her bag as He did mine, picks up her toys and places them with mine on the table. He keeps hold of her butt plug and picks up some nipple clamps. He walks back over to us, standing there in front of us we keep are eyes lowered. Master attaches a clamp to each. Gifts are not returned. We had just come into the square to see you and you look damn good slut. Unfortunately we must return again. Have a good frying.The last hope vanished along with the two helicopters. Kathy was both scared and hopeful; she was curious after the male rape of her. The naked girls used as food the previous day had got up to multiple orgasms. Perhaps the girls had not discovered that they were killed by the mallet. Kathy hoped. The day passed too quickly. Then she became. He had her on the studio speaker phone and was interacting with her just enough to keep her going, but he was only doing it because he was bored and was amused by the act of leading her own. I flirted with her throughout my shift. I could tell that she was a little bit touched in the head, but over the phone she didn’t sound like the straightjacket type. By the end of my shift, I was ready to thump my rod on the control board, I mean it was so stiff that a cat couldn’t scratch it and I knew. By now, Jane had forgotten all about her computer, and her first break in her search for arms merchant W. Similarly, Brad had forgotten about the half-assembled, uneaten sandwich he had absently placed on Jane’s desk. All either of them could think of now, was getting to their bed as quickly as possible, to continue their foreplay in more comfortable surroundings, and to build their way up to the ‘main event.’ Lying on the bed, Jane turned to Brad and said, ‘I just found my first lead in my.