He showed me the image on the phone, and it was a 'live' image of us in the room. I then realized that Max was watching me from a hidden camera. I gul...ed as I realized he saw me touching myself, even though he ordered me not to."You have been a bad girl, haven't you, Samantha?" Max told me."Yes, Daddy," I said, bowing my head."Do you know what happens to bad girls that disobey their Daddy?" he asked.I didn't know what the right answer was, but I guessed."Spanking?" I blurted out."That's right,. Gonna tuck that back in?"I looked down and noticed the tip of my cock, just the very tip peeking out of the fly of my boxers. The button was still together, and the slit wasn't even showing out of the fly, but the small fleshy piece of skin was, clearly, a part of my cock, "Meh, too lazy." Let me see," she slapped my thigh."Ouch, you fucking bitch. Why not, I guess you've seen everyone else's." I unbuttoned the fly and let it fall around my cock, six inches long, but very thick. She smiled wide. I am Kushal and this is the final part and third day of Deepika’s stay in Hyderabad. For better understanding, please read the first three parts and you will know how I met Deepika. Thanks for the feedback for the previous parts on my Gmail and Kik.Coming back to the story, we slept like babies after the hot sex session and woke up late in the morning as usual. We didn’t have much to do, so we decided to explore the city wearing sexy outfits.As soon as we woke up, my dick was already rock-solid. A little lube and she slid the cage on. I was already so hard it wouldn’t fit. I smile until she gave a huge squeeze and slapped an ice pack on it. “Don’t get hard, yet. You have to earn that privilege.” She slipped the cage the rest of the way on and before I knew it, she had locked it. My cock really was hers now, it didn’t belong to me at all. I felt violated, lost, unnerved, and turned on all at the same time. She guided me off the stool and pushed me to the next. The third woman was.