Now, though, some of the slaves had taken up new positions – usually in between their Mistress's legs as they serviced the sexes of the women who do...inated them. Still others were draped across their Mistress's laps, their bottoms sticking into the air and receiving the occasional swat from their Mistress's hand.Sandy didn't have long to take all of this in, though, as her own Mistress's voice soon dominated her attention."Are you ready to be my slave?" Yes, Mistress." Sandy knew that what was. She nudged me, Wake up baby, time to go to the beach. I opened my eyes and pretended to be groggy and she seemed to buy it. Go get changed and I will be up and ready in a minute. She got up and went to the bathroom to put on her bikini and wrap. I got my swin trunks on and walked in the bathroom with her. She was bent over completely naked and her pussy was staring right at me, slightly open with a little moisture showing through the curls of her pussy hair. She keeps it nice and trimmed but. ”“So, you did force her, didn’t you?”“I did. But she was willing to let me because I needed to get relief.”“Kyle, I only took it out because it wasn’t hurting enough considering what you have done to her for the entire trip.” Spike balled up his fist and rammed it up Kyle’s ass. He screamed out in excruciating pain, but Spike just twisted his fist around in his ass until Kyle passed out from the pain.He woke up and was on his knees being held by two of the strangers. Spike was standing in. . just wait, it'll be fun," said Catherine. "Catherine?" "Yes dear..." "I know you're not my Aunt and all, but I wish you were..." The two hugged in the kitchen. Denis weeped in happiness for what Catherine had done for him. * * * * They seent that night looking through fashion magazines, Catherine painted Denise's (I might as well use a girl's name, Denis had thought) fingernails and toenails a bright red. Denise's hair was trimmed slightly to give her bangs. .