“How dare you tarnish my reputation with such an outlandish request!” She got up, moving away from the table. She turned back to him. “There are...many others that will fulfill my desires for a lot less.”The First Mate had met this kind of resistance before and knew how to handle it. “I’m sure they will supply you with a serviceable dildo M’Lady. But would you really want such a thing between those lovely thighs. Or would you rather feel the smooth ivory of a fine instrument inside you, carved. It just seemed like everything was so clean. He looked around at the construction site and the woods that surrounded it. He loved the woods, camping, being out doors, fishing and just walking and seeing new stuff. He snapped back as he felt the truck sag slightly under the weight of Claire settling on the tailgate. ‘You don’t like me…’ Claire said softly. ‘Why do you say that?’ ‘Because you don’t. I’ve done everything I can to get you interested short of throwing you down on the ground and. Even Tina, who still described herself as lesbian, according to her fellow slaves, looked like she wanted Steve on top of her right then and there. He'd finally taken her vaginally last week, with Anna joining the two of them in the bed, and Tina had shown every sign of sincerely enjoying the act.Steve glanced over at Linda's cage, and saw her lying on her side, still hogtied and gagged as she'd been the night before, with lust and love in her eyes, and just a bit of frustration as she lay. I left to have a piss. Like most London pubs the fucking toilets are underground and it seemed to take an age. when I got back, the barmaid was bent over the table with my buddy pumping her from behind. His trousers and pants around his ankles. The barmaid's tights and knickers just down her thighs, her belly and tits squashed against the table she was moaning each time my buddy pushed his cock into her, and her arse rippled as his groin slapped against it.The bitch asked, he said to me, didn't.