I went into the public restroom, heading to the stall. Wiping the seat down, dropping my jeans and boxers I sat down to take care of business.As I was...setting there, I noticed someone standing on the other side of the door. Are they was peeking in the stall, I thought to myself? No, they are probably just checking to see if it’s empty. However, the feet under the door are not moving. They are peeking in the stall. This is when my voyeurism side kicked in.They want a show, then get a load of. I mumbled some complimentary platitude, told him I was tired and terminated the call. Then I speed dialed Joey.My conversation with Joey was completely different than Michael’s because Joey’s only concern was for me. I told him how difficult the day had been and he praised me for being there for my family. He gave me a pep talk to prepare me for tomorrow then we talked about more mundane things. Before I knew it we had been on the phone for over an hour and it was after eleven.After we hung up. It was silly, she knew, but it still happened.She was standing naked in the front hallway with her wrists cuffed to her collar when he walked in the door. “Welcome home, honey,” smiled Jessica. “I got you a gift.”Tom smiled brightly as he saw the naked teenager in his hall. “So I see. It’s a beautiful gift. Is it a toy?”Jessica laughed. “You can play with it all you like. We have her for the night. She’s your slave to do with as you please.”“Oh my,” he said. “A slave, huh? That sounds very. Only once when Emma whined about a task did she receive punishment.Ed, having Emma bound in the dungeon, had already flogged her tits, which Emma loved. The complaint came as Ed pulled a large silver metallic dildo from a bucket of ice water and started sliding it slowly up into Emma's pussy. Without thinking about it, Emma screeched out as the ice cold metal met her warm wet pussy lips, the chill filling her pussy in a sharp pain. Emma screamed out, “FUCK THAT IS COLD, NO!!!”Emma realizing her.