" she moaned, closing her eyes and tilting her head back onto my shoulder. I could smell the girls arousal and feel her tremble under my hands. "Let y...u what? What do you think you can do to persuade me to let you off?" I asked. I wanted to hear her say it. I wanted her to beg. "Please, sir... please let me suck your cock..." she said. A shiver ran through her as she said it, and she gasped afterwards at her own words. Pinching her right nipple hard enough to bring out a squeal of pain from. . after her pretty girlish twirl she knew they would crowedaround her, caressing her all over her girlish body. Smooth long legsshe felt strong hands from 3 alpha men caress her slowly, feeling her upfrom her cute ankles with their strapped high heels.... Questing strongmanly hands stroking up to her naked smooth calves to her lower thighmaking her feel soo weak yet pretty and girlish.Then more hands started to unzip and unlock the back of her short pinkparty dress...slowly... she heard a. I can see Sally try to pull away but with each tug comes a shock. At the closet he points to some objects that look a cross between a short fat dildo and a bathtub plug."Uncle Mark," Sally pleads in a hysterical voice. "Please no, you have to stop this." Master Mark to you slave," he growls at her."Jon ... Dad ... Randy ... Please help," she begs. "Oww!"she cries at the shocks form her collar. Finally she cowers before Master Mark."All of us are masters to you slave," Master Tom, her dad,. He woke at the end, dressed and swapped places with Dawn. Miles watched as his darkly tanned wife intensely enjoyed this treatment. Her smile and quiet moans told him she was feeling good. The masseur was about twenty- two, tall, tan and muscular. He could surely be a model if he chose that route. Her turn was over far too soon and Miles walked him to his car, payed the young man with an appointment set for his return the next day with an added surprise for his wife. Dawn excitedly forced Miles.