Ifollowed them nervously. As I did I kept looking around, trying to spotany hint of what they had planned or perhaps a telephone I could try touse if ... could slip away.The led me through the house, passing a study, a living area and even ahome gym. Eventually we reached another door and stepping through I sawwe were in what looked like a garage but there were no cars here. Insteadthe centre of the room was dominated by a large X shaped wooden frame.Each point of the cross had leather buckles. Considering how long they had tortured me, I lasted much longer then I thought I would. I still hadn’t had an orgasm! My cock was rock hard and it looked larger than it had ever been. Jennifer just smiled and started to lightly stroke and tease it. Once again she had me in agony! I was moaning loudly, begging her to suck on it. She started to plant soft little kisses on it and lightly licked the entire length of the underside. She stopped at the crown and fluttered her tongue. Jill started to. We shared the comics and checked out the TV magazine and they discussed the fashions in Lifestyles. Both remarked how much more grown-up they felt. Valerie joked that her insides felt bruised and when I offered to kiss her sore fanny, she wagged her finger and told me to leave her alone. "I'm feeling tired enough, from last night. My little body isn't used to that sort of battering!" You were the one with all the batter" I laughed. "I couldn't believe how wet you were!"Valerie went a deep. Slaver and Mistress were in the company ofa tall, well dressed woman, making Dumare wonder why everyone she had met hadbeen women. It was a question she couldn?t answer.?And you see, Lady, this is our newestacquisition,? Mistress said, pointing to Dumare. ?She?s an arrogant littlebitch, but she is being broken in.??Is she already sold?? the visitor askedeagerly.?Regrettably,? Slaver replied. ?She is notyet housebroken, but she will be.?The visitor, Dumare was thinking of her asBuyer, came to.