I heard him sigh as he grabbed my hand and positioned it on his dick. “Wrap your hand around it, gently, and start moving it up and down,” he said... Uncertainty filled me as I did as instructed. Why, I wondered, thinking back I had done this so willingly. I stroked it slowly before hesitantly stroking it faster. I felt him thrust against me a few times as I did so. Then, he removed my hand and pushed against my mouth once more. I kept my lips pressed in a tight line. He sighed again, and put a. " Mistress! I'm your slave. You can use me for anything and everything you want. Give me the privilege of worshipping and cleaning your divine ass. I know I don't deserve it, but I need to clean your ass. I'll do anything for it!." I say, practically in tears, thinking my fate is sealed.She doesn't respond. Minutes of silence go by, as I start to panic. Suddenly, Nicole grabs my leash, pulls it through her legs, and buries me in her giant sweaty ass."Clean, slave. Don't make me regret this.". ***"I was so scared," Sarah whispered to Cheryl."Me, too," the older girl nodded. They sat in an office in one of the hidden corridors of Triangle Square, the security station. No one had talked to them in quite a while and they hadn't seen Richard or Pete in even longer. A couple of security guards talked to a Costa Mesa policeman at one of the other desks. They were waiting for Pete and Richard to find them and--do whatever came next."That poor little girl," Sarah said a little louder. She. “Pete, honey, I love the game that we’re playing, but I think you and I need to have a talk about what it is you really want.”I felt a lump in my throat. I was already feeling pretty nervous, having had to screw my courage up to ask her my question, but now I was really on edge as I sensed what Sue wanted to talk about.“Honey, you have to admit you’ve become totally obsessed about Francis and me. I love the game we’re playing and how excited it makes you and the great sex we have. But what.