The guys were now watching me and the show. After a few minutes, I pulled my shorts off, spread my legs and started to put on a show. I pulled my shir... off and tossed it next to my shorts. I was now completely naked with one leg over the side of my chair, stroking my cock and playing with my balls. I could not believe no one was offering to help. The one guy who was stroking his cock kept looking at me and smiling but not making any moves. I made eye contact with him and he looked down at his. I had not bottomed in like 18 months at the time and let me tell you. He had use a lot of elbow grease. A little spit but mostly just brute force. It was very painful and I’ll even admit that I struggled to get free and that i cried during but I knew by the time he came in ass, I was his property.?He let me loose and ungagged me, I thanked him without prompt. He decided we needed a shower so we headed back down to the slave shower. I washed Daddy. Daddy gave 12 enemas in a row. Just because he. He bought a few scented candles and condoms.Rahul welcomed her in and made her sit on the sofa. He lit the candles and asked if Pallavi wanted another drink, to which she agreed. He proceeded to make two glasses of the same. They sat down and began enjoying their drink.Rahul asked his voice-controlled virtual assistant to play a few romantic numbers. A few minutes in, he asked it the dim the lights. Both could sense the heat and the sexual tension between them increasing. Both finished their. "Feel like coming over and comforting me, in bed?"I never could understand why a guy would be like that. I'm glad I never got the taste for alcohol that some people seem to have." How are things with you?" she asked, hopefully, ignoring his reply.Suddenly his head jerked up, and he stared at the windows of the conference room, a mezzanine that rose above his office. For some unknown reason, in just the right spot on the plant floor, it seemed as though he could see movement in the darkened.