He that tied the rest of the cord to a wooden peg sticking out of the table just inches above her head.The janitor than grabbed his camcorder and tape... Fred licking her to orgasm and shoving his dick in her twat."Shit, your tight" Fred moaned as he fucked the poor defenceless girl to another orgasm. He than filled her cunt with what seemed like a litre of spunk.He pulled out with loud sucking sound. "Your turn" Fred said to the janitor. The janitor put the camera on a tripod and aimed it at. Small ear buds were also put on each girl, white noise was playing unless someone was given orders and for now a transmitter was needed to talk to them rendering them deaf. Bit gags were intermittently worn which limited talking. Hands and arms were almost always restrained in either basic arm binder or strict arm binder and wrist gauntlet for sleeping usually not always. They wore deck shoes when they were not in the horse hoof boots. After two days the girls were beginning to get the routine. What is it with you and boys' noses? asked The Stick. First it was a bicycle thief, then Horace.I reminded her Horace's was an accident, more his own fault than mine. And why are you here?Wouldn't miss it for the world.Horace had grown a bit but I still topped him and probably always would. But sometime in the last year he'd had a drastic makeover. It was the same ferret face, but instead of his old smelly shambles he was wearing a clean white button-down short-sleeved shirt and crisply creased. His replacement had already been named, so all that was left was to wrap up some loose ends and say goodbye to the magazine. A farewell party was being combined with the annual Christmas party, and tonight Mark would leave the offices for the last time. The announcement had come as a shock to Julia, but it also gave her the courage she needed to finally make a move. She liked to tell herself that it would have been weird to date her boss, so really it was better for everyone that she waited.