She’d literally fuck anything with a cock to get the satisfaction she needed. She wouldn’t even be aware of what she was doing and couldn’t stop...herself.Grant told his friend that they had been keeping Margo sedated and bringing her to semi-consciousness to keep her fed and clean. He was instructed to wait until she got almost fully awake before they gave her the new drugs, to make her look natural for the video. Because they were fast acting and would only stay active in her body for a couple. "She was pretty quiet. No trouble to anyone."The two men came back along the jetty. One had the helpless, blindfolded and gagged girl that had been strapped into the Beaver's back seat, tossed across his shoulder. "Excuse us, Sir," he said.My host waved them through, "Of course. Carry on," he said before turning to me again. "You're new to this line of work he tells me." Err, yes, it's a sort of career change for me," I replied"That's OK. It's not the sort of job you'd necessarily go to. She then tied me to a corner like a dog. She got a dog bowl with food. She brought another bowl in which she pissed in, in front of me, so that I could drink the pee when I was thirsty. She then left me there for 2 hours with the plug in my ass.2 hours later, mistress came all naked. I was shocked to see a sexy BBW standing all naked in front of me. She then removed the leash from my neck. She clamped my nipples and took off my bra. She asked me to lick her feet for like 20 good minutes. Her. I would have to go to the corner pay phone and call Lois. She would have to drive back and let me in the Mansion to get at the breaker box. Yea, I thought. I will get a tour of the Playboy Mansion after all.I walked over to the service door. I put my hand on the knob. I turned it. I realized the door had locked when the power went out, just as I had designed the system to do. Then it suddenly dawned on me. I was locked inside the Playboy Mansion and there was no way out.I sat down and pondered.