The nymph-like female servants, in their stringy leather underwear, had their eyes fixed in a stern gaze, entirely focused on their task at hand; tyin... up their mistress' precious pet.The pet gulped, almost ready to weep, as the servants knelt down by her feet to fix her ankles in place, and complete their task. With another couple satisfying clinks of the leather and chain cuffs, the pet was now thoroughly locked up tight in place, upon the large vertical-standing X-shaped cross.The servants. Next he went down on me, another common practice but afterwards a new sensation, a bit chilly one at that surrounding my pussy. The sound of wisk went with each time I felt a pull and my box until he pumped it up so much that it filled the cup that stood over it. With another yank of the chain I added my first climax to the already crowded cup. Next back to the top and my imprisoned nipples. First set free then the now familiar feel of chili cups placed on them. Not the breasts in total, just. I opened wide and guided him in. The pleasing sensation of my lips around his cock, combined with the arousing scent of his testosterone, had me excited and jittery almost instantly. Compared to Rob, I found his cock less difficult to negotiate so I wanted to go at him as hard as I could, but he was being too gentle & polite to my mouth with his cock. I knew how to fix that.I let him continue to shallow-plunge my mouth for another minute or so, and I knew that he thought I couldn't handle any. Finally she was panting slowly and in a very soft tone she said “beta do it soon.” What I did next was never expected by her. I didn’t get up from there. Instead I moved my hands around her back to her shoulders and hold both the straps on her shoulder and moved them downwards.She got angry, moved away from me and asked me what was I doing and took help of her hands so as to save the bra from slipping away from her boobs and not to expose her bare breasts. I just said her to relax and said.