Before i could say anything, he lowered my dress and exposed my tits. He was so hard on looking to my tiny body. I resisted and said its not right to ...heat on his wife. He chose not to hear me and started kissing me and pressing my tits. I had left my phone in the living room and the huge man Jake was i couldnt even move while he was playing with my body. I tried to get out of the room but he forcefully tied my hands and put a ball gag on my mouth. I was helpless and clueless as to what would. "Fine, witch, you need to please yourself all night, I'll make it happen for you, but don't touch either of us, got it?" she asked, peeking at me."Yes, floozy, now get to eating."She failed to shoot me a look and turned her face to Britney's beaver. She let her tongue out, and it came onto Britney's wet lips down there."Oh, yes, step-mommy, that feels good," Britney moaned, arching her head back.I saw Phoebe close her eyes and lick her step-daughter's pussy slowly, but ever so pleasurably, as I. I left the keys in the key bowl and hung my raincoat on the coat hanger on the hallway. There is no one in the hall, and faint music is coming from the closed door of the reading room. I went to the studio kitchen and switched on water kettle for my green tea.I walked into my bedroom and ripped off all my clothes. I entered the washroom to clean up sticky chocolate syrup remaining in my cunt. Then I slid on a knee top sleeveless cotton nightgown. I came out and opened the reading room door. A selection of canes were placed to one side and with a shiver i began the story.I could see Mistress choose a cane as i nervously started reading. "Louder" , she called , as the first stroke landed. A swish followed by a thud and intense pain took my breath away. I upped my volume, but the strokes kept coming. I tried to thank Mistress for my punishment , but that just interrupted the story and led to even more cane strokes. My body was shaking and i was really struggling to hold the position..