There were 4 men there one sitting on the bed the others sitting on the couch across from the bed. We were led in and told to sit in these to chairs b...side the bed.The one on the bed got up and moved to the end of the bed and started to talk to us. First things first i want you both to take you to strip so that we can check to for wires. It seems that you are the only people that are not bikers in this whole motel. I was wondering why that can be and he moved toward us in a very menacing way.. After 2 months of being there, I found an Indian man. He was so dominating that I gave him my hangout id in just 15 minutes. Talk only. After the chats, we got to know that we stay in the same city only. For 1 week he used to call me. And order me to do things. And he used to listen to me doing the spanking, beating or cumming with 4 fingers. I was his slave. Doing things all at his command.After a week he said me to level up and I started sharing pictures. Pictures such as me writing slave on. She was one of my new neighbors, a slim but busty black woman around her mid thirties with a cute face that made her look younger."What do we have here?" She said. I looked up but couldn't muster the courage to speak. "Are those my panties you're wearing?" I started to take the bra off but she stopped me. "No! Put your clothes on and come with me", she snapped.I felt obliged to follow her orders, I mean I had just violated her by wearing her underwear and what if she told the rest of my. But he was my husband’s Boss and for the moment held our financial future in his hands so the least I could do was chat with him for an hour or so. In fact we chatted for nearly three hours. The food was delicious, the surroundings were breathtaking and to my surprise, Andy was a really entertaining person. We gazed through the glass together, spotting famous landmarks in the dark and Andy regaled me with fascinating stories from his career. He was genuinely interested in me too, in my life and.