He shifted around and sat sideways on the wide arm of the chair. "Please no" I whispered. The blade slipped under the string between my cleavage. I di...n't want to see his expression so I closed my eyes. The scissors closed and I felt the tension of the suit top give out. But the curve of my breasts kept the material in place. I remained frozen. Then I felt what must have been the tip of the scissor brush against the inside of my left breast, pushing the red and white stripped bikini aside. Warm. Both overweight, neither very good looking. One girl's name was Robin and the other's was Vicky. Robin and Vicky were both married. They said that their husbands were not here tonight, but they are usually with them. Robin was slightly overweight with blonde hair to her shoulders. Slightly shorter than me. An average looking face. Vicky did not look like she belonged there. Vicky was probably 5 to inches taller than me. Red hair to her shoulder blades. She had a very pretty face. She had large. Please," the sub pleaded as she opened her eyes to watch her mistress.I watched the bed shake as the dom took a wider stance for leverage, then began to drive the cock harder into that yielding pussy in front of her."Cum, my pet," she said through clenched teeth as she gave the chain another tug.The sub was crying and moaning, tossing her head from side to side as she exploded. Looking between the dom's legs, I could see juices flowing down the cover of the bed. The dom dropped the vibrator on. On one, Beth told me the limo would pick me up and that I was supposed to bring a small overnight bag. I packed light. The limo took me to the airport, put me on a private corporate jet, and six hours later I arrived in New York. I joined Daddy Joe and Beth, and we went to the theater to see Rent. It was fabulous, and I was stunned at the beauty of the night; I think we had the most expensive seats in the house. We dined, and the three of us made love after until the wee hours of the morning..