“I’m a cat burglar! I normally do more casing of a place but this was for a client who told me you were away on holiday.” I surreptitiously tri...d my bonds but they were good and tight.“You’re not very good at it, getting caught so easily. She was right of course but then my mind wasn’t exactly on the job. It was on the flimsy panties in that drawer. I guess going without sex for a couple of months takes the edge off your other skills.“I have never been caught by the police and they have a. Joespit into his hand, and then he lubes up that stubby, steel-hard dick of his,and slams it into my waiting ass. I groan loudly as the priest's poundingprick spears my tight hole, and, soon enough, his balls are slapping noisilyagainst my sore, sticky buns as he rams my butt like a madman. His invading cock is slamming into my humming prostate,his hand furiously pumping my rock-hard cock, as I gyrate my blisteredcorparate ass, urging him on. All too soon, both of us. .. okay sir," the blue-haired thug shrugged and pulled on the leash to force the slave girl to follow him."Please, let me go!" The leashed girl cried as she was dragged away. "I'll do anything!" Anything huh?" Anything but that!" I suppose I shouldn't expect a good fight from these 'fighters' here," the masked man muttered as he watched the winner, a female whose been here for two years, finish off her opponent, a relatively new male-slave. "These people were captured by small-fries of all. Susan's heart skipped a beat as she looked him over. It skipped a second beat when her eyes caught sight of a nice plump bulge in his crotch."Hi Joe." she said, her voice quavering.Joe whistled as he eyed her up and down, pausing at the right spots to make her blush further."You are one gorgeous woman, Susan," he said admiringly. "I don't know why I've never noticed before."Susan's pussy clenched at the compliment and a slight smile crossed her face."Thank you, Joe." she responded. She had.