The last thing I remember seeing is a sadistic smile breaking out across her face as I surrender to sleep… ‘Now, teacher, listen to me.’ The voi...e, I recognise as Cayla’s. But it seems to come from within my own head. ‘When I say something to you. You will say, ‘Yes, Cayla.’ ‘Yes, Cayla’. ‘You now in my control. You do what I say.’ Ridiculous, I think to myself. ‘Yes, Cayla,’ I reply. ‘You, my sleeve’. I don’t understand ‘I say, you my sleeve.’ I still don’t understand. A pause. Sounds like. After at least 20 minutes of feasting on his shaft, licking, kissing, and sucking, Brian tells her to get on all fours. Brian looks at me mockingly telling me, “I love fucking Amber from behind, she just loves it.”As he begins rubbing his cock over her clit before entering her. With my hands cuffed behind me, my unattended throbbing cock can only anguish as I watch Brian fuck Amber from behind as he slaps her ass. After what seemed like an eternity, Brian pulled that wet, orgasm covered cock. She was completely nude as was Brent behind her, pumping into her with the same ferocity as the Shepherd. She watched her naked body rock back and forth as his pelvis crashed into her ass cheeks.Brent’s body tensed as he exploded inside her. His fingers gripped the side of her body, just as the Shepherd’s claws were doing to the Husky.There was a jump-cut in her imagination and now Brent was on all fours. He had a collar around his neck and a chain leash hanging from it, resting on the floor.. "Will Mademoiselle require assistance with her bath?" No, Mademoiselle will not!" Karith replied hotly. "Mademoiselle is quite capable of bathing on her own."Marianne curtseyed again and stepped back away from the tub waiting on Karith who continued to look at her hostilely. Marianne shrugged and moved a privacy screen into place around the tub and stood on the other side. Removing her clothes, Karith carefully laid them on a stool and gingerly stepped into the tub and settled into the warm.