He kept pushing until about 8" had gone inside then he took the other end and slowly pushed it into my arse. "Your arse is tighter" he said but then t...e head went past my muscle and he pushed about 7-8" into my arse. Now most of the dildo was buried in our arses and our Master held the middle and slowly moved it back and forward so that each of us slaves could feel the dildo moving in and out of our manholes. "I like it - it looks good" said our Master. Each of us slaves was laying on our back. And I didn't tell you to take off your clothes, I told you to take off Whitney's. And her yours."The girls looked up again still in shock, but not wanting to be hit again. Sam reached over and slowly pulled up Whitney's sundress, revealing a yellow thong and bra. Whitney's head dropped in shame, her body now on display for everyone to see. She didn't look nearly as bad as she thought she did, but years of Sam's constant belittling had torn away all of her self esteem. Whitney then reached over. She then turned back to me and asking me to hold the door open for her went back to the top of the stair and unhooking a chain from one of the banisters attached it to the opposites side.“There,” she said, “we won't be disturbed now.”Opening the door wide she walked past me and indicated that I should follow her. We walked alone a corridor and into a small neon lit room with no door in one of the corners was a small padded seat on the wall there was a medium sized mirror and next to it was a. ‘Anything yet, Sydney?’ she asked in a whisper. It was about the twentieth time she had asked him and she was thankful that the sweet drink she was sipping was very low alcohol as she had drunk half a dozen of them so far. She found she was excited by this role of being on a stake-out and her half erect nipples showed clearly that she was enjoying herself. As she observed his behaviour she found she liked this side of her boy, who was seriously dangerous from all reports. Certainly from what.