Mistress Zelda walked to the door and opened it. Three guys walked into the room. They were naked. They bowed to the Mistress. Obviously they were som... sort of sex slave. I tried to stop whatever was going to happen but with the ball gag in place all I could do was make groaning sounds. Barbara’s blindfold meant she couldn’t see anything. The guys circled Barbara and then looked at me. I was straining to try and break free but there was no way. “Wants happening?” asked Barbara but she got no. We're open for new ideas and ways to satisfy each other, but pain is not one of them.” Immediately, I could see her relax. Apparently, I had hit the bull's eye with the BDSM. “Megan, Kiran, why don't you take Sissel for a tour through our house and pick a room for her together. Tomorrow, I'll get a car and driver so you can go and pick up some personal stuff at your old place. However, you won't need much. You'll be naked in the house and everything you need, you'll get from me. So basically. His hands pressed unto my butt cheeks in deep circles. With each circle he pulled my cheeks apart and then pressed them back together, his fingers teasing inside the crack of my ass.I sucked his tongue in and out of my mouth as I felt my own cock flexing and growing between us. He pulled his face back after a few minutes. I knew what he wanted. I kissed down his neck to his hairy chest. Still holding his cock with one hand, I used my free hand to squeeze and stimulate his nipples as I sucked. I couldn’t take my eyes off her and became a slave to her. One evening I helped her in the kitchen. When I saw her standing there in her tight jeans, I couldn’t hold back. Her butt seemed to be made by God, it looked so sexy. All of my blood rushed to my bell end, and made my cock almost jumping out of my jeans as my eyes fixed on her perfectly shaped curves. I didn’t know what happened to me, but I couldn’t control my hands anymore. Carefully I caressed her neck. She enjoyed it and it didn’t.