I smiled at the sight, then turned back to Rhonda. "Look after that one for me. Feel free to use her while she's there. You might even want to try out...a dildo or two." As I stood back up, I saw a gleam appear in Rhonda's eyes, and I thought that my love might be in for a few good orgasms, although I wouldn't want to bet on them being brought about by anything like gentle lovemaking.My slave appeared beside me, and I checked her wrist and ankle cuffs carefully to make sure that they were. I can’t take any more of this I am about to cum in my own pants time to get out of here. I shut down my computer lock up my office and head down the hall past his office to leave for the day. When I get to his open door I stop and adjust my huge boner in my pants as I say good evening to him. He looks up and says “Well looks like you are going to have a good evening!” as his eyes never leave my crotch. I precede to the parking lot my cock making a wet spot in the front of my pants crying out. Her prostrate figure bounced with each hop as tears ran down her face while her home disappeared behind her. Cur-Mutt took poor Thumbelina deep into the swamp and laid her down. “Now then,” he chuckled “My pretty, I will be your husband and you will be my wife. I am the criminal mastermind Cur-Mutt. What is your name?” “Wait! Your name is Kermit the Frog?” “No it’s Cur-Mutt! There’s a hyphen! And it’s not Cur-Mutt the frog either, though I am a frog, if it’s anything; it’s Cur-Mutt the Evil. So Laedia decided she would let him off easy. For starters.After a little while Deelah stopped and came out from under the table. With an even wickeder grin she walked over to the table of toys. Laedia had a grin of her own as she watched the woman pick something up.A little aid for stroking his cock.The device was called a ring-gauntlet. As the name implied, it was a sort of metal glove, consisting of several rings attached to each other with small chains, three rings for each finger, plus.