Miller. Mr. Miller walked me back to the car and we got back on the highway. He smiled over at me as I sat in the seat squirming. My cunt was dripping...wet and so hot. Did you like that fat ugly bastard using your cunt? He reached over flipping my dress up to expose my naked dripping snatch. I moaned spreading my legs, but forgot to answer him. His hand came down on my cunt slapping it hard. I jumped, and he did it again and again. One hand on the wheel he started to use the other to spank my. ..i can feel my ears burning...wait a minute, is this...no way. No way i ended un in one of those glory hole rooms that i only thought existed in porn flicks. I need to make sure. Although the temptation to remove my blindfold is greater now, i keep it on, and decide not to start asking questions. BUt one i have to ask :" Is this a glory hole room, sir?". The answer both unnerves and excites me "Yes, slut, what did you think this is? A confessional? Now suck my damn cock before it goes limp.. She grabbed at the bed covers with her hands, moved her ass up and moaned loudly. “Fuck, yes. That feels so good.” “Are you going to fuck me in the ass again?” “I can’t stand it anymore. Fuck me in the ass! I want your cock in my ass!” Ignoring her, I used the feather on Gail’s hole until the tip of the feather was all wet. Tossing the “ass feather” aside, I slid a wet finger into her ass, and then two fingers, and slowly fingered her hole. She pulled on the bed covers, and told me over and. “What is it,” Jake said with irritation.“Master, the slave trainee tried to escape today. I called the safe number for medical treatment for Tom and myself. Should the slave be checked?”“Yes, and then well…”An alarm sounded and a red light was spinning.“Master, we’ll investigate but someone has entered the building without a password.”Mike sent Robert and Tom to investigate, while he watched the monitors. What he saw scarred him. At least ten armed men, looking like a SWAT team were in the.