She was obviously in multiple orgasms as she was cumming almost continuously squirting her juices almost to the ceiling. When her time was up the room...finally fell silent again except for Stephanie’s panting and groaning.“Untie her, she is done.” said Mistress. As she turned and walked toward me. “Now for the bondage bitch.” she continued The butterflies in my tummy increased 100% for each step she took.“Settle down now, you can handle this.” I told myself.Miss Lisa and Brad were untying. Along with tight shorts which seemed to cling to her legs for life. The beginning of the evening went well. We were all sitting on my bed playing the video game and generally chilling out, making jokes and enjoying our youth. When Tasha decided to stop the game so she could make out with Paul. Sat there with the game paused all I could do was watch as Paul practically dried hump Tasha as she moved her hands across Pauls body. This I didn’t mind as it gave me perfect shots of Paul’s ass through. She was flashing everything she had to the crowd.She wasn’t sure if the heat she was feeling in her skin was blushing or sexual excitement as she watched her dance from three different angles. She was able to watch all the videos because one modification she had made to the cleanup bots was that they stored all images and videos on her personal area of the lab’s computers before deleting them from the net. She rewatched the videos several times that night, bringing herself to a very satisfying. "Please fuck me now, daddy. I can't stand it anymore!" she cried out as her knees suddenly buckled and she experienced her first mini orgasm on his finger. His mouth crashed down on hers, kissing her hard and deep to stifle her loud noises of pleasure. The Queen could hear and see everything. With each second that passed, she despised her stepdaughter more and more. Now she was planning more drastic measures to get rid of her...for good. But even as she planned, she couldn't resist her own.