The man face fucking me started to pick up more speed, I couldn't breathe I tried to struggle, twisted and way I could. Tears were streaming down my f...ce. His cocked filled up the back of my throat humping to fast and hard for me to catch a breath. I couldn't push him away my hands were still restrained underneath me. His fucking was more determined; no he was going to cum. Fear shot through me. I didn’t want to feel this man’s cum!The man exploded filling my throat with his seed, but he held. "Get her legs tied open," ordered Sal, "and I mean wide, I want to see what toys our Princess has." Toys?" asked one of them."Yes, Toys," snapped Sal, "you think our Princess don't want to come whenever she feels like it?"She rooted in the bedside cabinet, then stood up with both hands full."Look what I found, bitch," she gloated, clipping the nipple clamps on me, "we like a bit of pain then, sexy slut?"I ignored her until a sharp yank on the chain sent waves of agony through my nipples."Yes,. Nobody liked Jim. He was that smart, good looking and sad Canadian guy that nobody wanted to spend time with. Too nice and at the same time, too depressing. Sometimes I tried speaking to him, I sympathized with the guy, but even for me it was too much. His daughter wasn’t alright, suffered from severe behavioral issues just like he did. His wife had breast cancer and that consumed most of his savings. He accepted my help when I offered my psychiatrist to take care of Alice, to which he thanked. He had the system installed the last time my husband was out of town so he could keep an eye on me… us really since there was one in our bedroom as well. hidden of course but i knew where it was at and so far my hubby had not commented on my new habbit of leaving the lights on when we made love. the idea of him watching my tits bounce as my pussy was getting stuffed with cock made me even hornier. something my husband had commented on in a very positive way, both verbally and in the frequency.