"Well," Chris said slowly, looking them both in the eyes, "I'm not ready to have this evening end . . . would like to come up to my room for a nightca...." The moment of truth had arrived. Gill and Lisa glanced quickly at each other. Lisa wasn't sure what to do . . . on the one hand she still worried about the consequences . . . on the other hand her pussy was flowing and her panties were sopping wet . . . and no one had touched her yet!!! "Just one drink, maybe," Lisa stammered looking at her. Hopefully no-one will notice. As I was in a hurry, I didn't put mysuspender-belt and stockings on. Just teen bra and knickers under my maleclothes.Everything seemed to be normal at work. Nothing was said about myappearance. Well, not until Wednesday.The office manager came over to my desk. She was (I guessed) about tenyears older than me. She had a good figure. Always neatly dressed, withher tailored blouse emphasising her trim waist and shapely bust. Shepulled up a chair and sat down on the. "This goes in the freezer, the rest goes in our tummies, pussies and assholes" Jessica said to me. I would have agreed with her if I was not busy swallowing semen. John slowly pulled his still-hard penis out of my mouth, and Jessica French kissed me.John picked up some fuzzy pink handcuffs and Jessica obediently lay down on the bed, ankles up by her ears. John handcuffed her wrists to the bedposts, then handcuffed her ankles to the same bedposts. He then lubed up a buttplug and slowly put it up. " Kyle spanked her dusky ass hard, leaving a red handprint. "Reach behind you and spread your asscheeks apart like a good slut." No," she moaned. "I'm the Sheikha of the Si'lat. I will not let you violate me there."Kyle smacked her ass. "And I'm your Sultan. You will obey me. I can see it in your eyes. You're just a submissive slut. You thought you were powerful, but deep inside you yearned for a man strong enough to make you his slut." Kyle smacked her ass a third time, bringing a wonderful.