“Okay my little whore,” Arjun grinned, “time to earn your keep. We’re going for a little ride, when we get there you will tout your sluttish l...ttle body just like any other whore there.”“Now look here,” I spoke up at last, “that’s going too far.”“It’s not your decision to make.” Arjun said sharply. “Nisha agreed to do what I wanted; well this is what I want. What about you Nisha, you want to call an end to this?”“No,” Nisha replied as I went even paler, “I agreed and I’ll see it through.”Unable. More and more fantasies ran through my head. The first day we worked together, we watched a shoplifter for about an hour. Being a gentleman, I offered to go down and make the stop. When I got back in the office with the shoplifters, she had this look in her eyes that I’ll never forget. A vulnerable, innocent look that will haunt me until the day I die. As we completed the paperwork and the police left, she told me how much she appreciated that I went down to make the grab. I said it was. I can’t wait till summer to have you all to myself for a few months.” He winked “Drink? Fancy a cup of tea or we could crack open one of those bottles upstairs I’ve had saving for a special occasion such as this!?” “A bottle would be lovely; I’ll grab some glasses quickly.” The couple made their way bare foot up the newly carpeted stairs along the hall into Matt’s room. Whilst Matt poured them both a drink she checked herself in the mirror once more remembering why she calls these her. Now be a good girl and do as I say. If you obey, I promise you a turn on the St. Andrew’s Cross,” she raised her eyebrows suggestively.Kimmie’s traitorous pussy had her agreeing to whatever Jenny wanted, “Yes, Mistress, thank you!”Jenny put Kimmie on her back and positioned the Orgasm FM’s double dildoes so they would piston in and out of her pussy and her ass. Then she adjusted the brushes to spin on light mode so they would torment Kimmie’s nipples. She turned on the machine and Kimmie moaned.