My husband was standing beside me; he had had a few to many drinks before the concert so he was pretty much out of it. The guy behind me was so squish...d up against me he had his crotch pressed against my ass. I was squished against the guy in front of me with my boobs pressed against his back. As the band played the crowd started to jump up and down and it didn’t take to long for my skirt to ride up over my hips. I didn’t bother putting it back down, having a young, and black, tall, good. I’m an understanding person. But now I have to make sure this won’t happen again."She plunged a hypodermic needle deep into the quivering slave’s body."It’s time to start your real torture."Grand Mistress Gillian caressed both of the girl’s arse cheeks with Her hands, then get on one knee and blew on the cute rosette, formerly pink and now swollen and red. Vanessa groaned, her sphincter spasming sexily.Now the Grand Mistress drove Her right middle finger to the second knuckle dry into the. Like mother like daughter?Tiffany this is my friend Mike.Tiffany gave me a big hug pressing her small braless tits hard against my chest.Trying not to stare at Tiffanys little braless tits she was the spitting image of her mother except for her hair. It was much shorter then her moms and multi colored. Some red, green, blue and orange. Otherwise she was tall, brown eyes, big pouty lips but thin, very thin. My perv mind went to her pussy. Spread her long thin legs and I'll bet she's all dark. They are quickly re-secured in some sort of frame barely more than shoulder width apart along with my head, which is now held back again, though not too restrictively. The whole thing is remarkably solid.‘Ingenious little contraption, V, has it a name?’‘No, it’s just a little something one of my subbies with a bent for wood made for me. Alas his other bent was that he was bent. Little bugger ran off with a master friend from Denmark.’ Lady V looks to the ceiling, seemingly aghast.‘Rather remiss.