At this, Dylan smirked and removed his jacket and shirt in one swift motion. Zoey came over to him and with three fingers pushed him down onto her bed... No further words were spoken. Zoey didn’t waste a minute bringing both her hands to Dylan’s belt buckle and after fiddling with the belt, tore off of him with a quick tug. Seductively, she unzipped his fly and unbuckled his jeans. “Let me help you with that.” Dylan said as he took his jeans and boxers off for her. They bother looked at each. As painful as it was to watch, they would allow him to continue, and deliver his own coup-de-grace.Clyde was astounded at the two women as they seemed prepared to watch him punish the soft beauty continually; having seen her dragged to the bed and thrashed with a leather strap, he was ready to march in himself, his erection had waned at the sickening sight. Elaine raised a half-smile as she grabbed his wrist to stop him leaving the van, and made him watch as she noted Fox-Janner removing the. I hadn’t met a male submissive before so my mind started filling with questions faster than I could dismiss them. There was one thing that I wanted to know. Telling a bloke you’re a sub isn’t always a good thing. They often feel like they can tell you to drop your panties and you will - instantly. Of course, that isn’t the case and I would only do that for my master and I wondered if he was slutty or obedient to a mistress only.I stood up and walked over to him, not taking my eyes off him. I. Angie wasn’t around to appeal to and I was pretty sure Lucy would be saying, “Do it, if it keeps the client happy,” so I followed the other three guys off to the meeting room.When we arrived. there were two women waiting for us. On the table beside them were two black brief cases. As we got through the door, the older of the two women, a serious-looking afro-Caribbean girl, told us to strip off our trousers, pants, shoes and socks. The other women, a blonde girl in her twenties opened the two.