I would have called, but we wanted it to be a surprise.’ He held out his arms, and she went into them. ‘Happy birthday kid, I know it’s been a w...ile since we seen each other, but looking at you now, I understand why dad was a little crazy last night, you have turned into one fine looking woman.’ His hug was strong and so was Tom’s. Even Dave was clear eyed enough to hug her and wish her a happy birthday. ‘And for the record, I don’t smoke joints anymore, it’s all pipes these days…’ He was. I’m glad you got it out of your system.”“Besides, you don’t want to play with me anymore anyway.” Sam pouted.“Honey, it’s not that I don’t want to… I liked what we did, but…,”“But what? Don’t you like my ‘amazing’ tits anymore? Do you hate my ‘hot fucking pussy juice?’ Don’t you want to fuck me again?”Chad was torn. He wanted Samantha to know he loved her and appreciated her, but the sex they had shared was better forgotten.“Oh, honey, I like everything about you, and I’d love to fuck you. "Put her into the special bra for her punishment," called one of them. While I was being held, they put me into what was more like a large leather harness than a bra, complete with the same sort of nipple clamping accessories as the other one. The clamps were installed, just as I had hoped, then a leash was attached to them this time, and I was led down a long corridor.I could feel the blood rushing into my private areas, slowly writhing on my bed, working the "tool" I held in my hand.The tool. My eyes started to flick towards the mansion. It was surrounded by walls and professional guards were on hand thanks to the party. However, I’d just made a scene and running back in would probably get me arrested. Staying out here would get me killed. As the monsters turned, almost in unison, away from the armed strangers to regard me. My decision was set. I fled towards the manor. The gates to it were quickly be slid shut. One was slightly faster and leapt at my throat. My training kicked in.