Even upside-down. Facing or back to the audience. All the while being able to observe every detail of my situation.From time to time My Lady called fo... a pause in the proceedings, to give me a breather, or to change my position and the frame to accommodate that new position. The door lady/nurse would apply some soothing balm to my bottom and/or cock, and to give me a quick visual inspection.When finally freed from the shackles, before being put in a new position, My Lady ordered me to clean the. ”Out of an impulse I pocketed the little Off-world gun as I left the boat after her and locked it with my code.We went up the short steep ramp to the actual gate. It opened after she keyed in a security code and blew into a senor hole. To me she explained “Biometric DNA lock.”The court yard was dark, there were no lights anywhere. “Why is it so dark and where is everyone?”She answered with a somber tone and almost whispering. “There aren’t many of the Bredenberg family left.Despite the fact. Turns out she enjoyed it as much as me–another thing we had in common!"Ohh fuck John! Ohhh!"After four or five of these "entries" I began a steady hard and deep pounding of Sally's pussy. I didn't pause at either end, I just kept moving in and out like some out of control oil derrick. As I slammed into her, I began berating her."How that feel slut? Do you like the way my cock feels in your dirty whore pussy?" Oh God, yes! Fuck me, baby, fuck me in my slut pussy!" I kept pounding away at her. At this point Scarlett heard voices outside. She looked over and saw the source of the dim light entering the room, the crack of a door. Just then the door opened and she was blinded by the new light as her eyes tried to adjust. Before she could say a word a large, rough hand covered her mouth and pushed her down onto the mattress.Completely overpowered, Scarlett struggled involuntarily, knowing deep inside her there was nothing she could do. As the hand kept her mouth covered the other.