It was Friday, I'd just finished work when I got a text message."Hi Steve, how do fancy a kinky weekend with me and Brian? You can bring an overnight ...ag and stay the night if you like, fancy it? Was she k**ding, did I fancy it? I couldn't wait."Sounds great, what time do you want me?" 7pm" came the reply"I shall look forward to it, see you tomorrow"The thought of spending a weekend with this, conservative, middle class but extremely kinky pair was getting me going. Anything went with them, the. If I got turned on, it would be rubbing right on my hotspot.I dashed downstairs as quickly as I could in the shoes. I managed not to trip or fall over, though. I supposed they were intended to be training-shoes for girls like me.When I arrived in the breakfast room, Bambi came out of the kitchen to see how I looked in her selection of clothes. I modeled as best as I could and when she saw that I was unsteady she gave me a couple of tips on how to stand and walk in them. I paid close attention,. Belinda pointed to the torture box come chair.“Wow! Hello Jamie, you really are fucked in there,” Kate exclaimed.“Says the woman who spent the whole day naked in a cell!” James replied.“Touché,” Kate smiled back as she sat down on the box, “but at least I can do this.”“And there was me thinking you’d let me out.”“The only way out is to shrink down and squeeze through this mesh,” Kate breathed, imitating the way Belinda had teased her earlier.“Mmm, I might do that.”“Good, then I’d put you. Pete had squealed on her!Midnight, dumb dog that he was, didn't see any reason to stop what he was doing, and he didn't. He thrust his muzzle right into Robin's damp, naked crotch and lapped upward, sinking his squirming tongue right between her cunt-lips and halfway into her slippery, ready pussy."Unnnnnh!" Robin groaned, jerking her hips back, making her twat-hole slide off his tongue with a wet sound. She swallowed again. She looked down at her dog and put on a good show."Midnight!" she.