We went on this position for a long time with him stopping a couple of times in between to catch his breath. I could hear his grunts in some time as h...s speed increased.I wanted to change position so that he could relax and we could do for some more time but it seemed that the control was out of his will power now as his entire body came on me and my knees collapsed under him while he kept thrusting on my butt. I was lying on my stomach with my breasts crushed under me while he was over me. Another contraption, lying right beside it also caught my eye. It was a small wire cage shaped to fit over a flaccid penis. However, at the end, were two long, sharp spikes. I shuddered as I imagined getting a hard-on with that wicked looking device locked on Little Mike.Quickly turning my eyes and my imagination away from that little horror, I started to survey the remaining four women in the room. Suddenly, a feminine voice with a decidedly Caribbean accent said, "So there you are. Why you. Do you understand?" "Yes Mistress" "Would you like to go home?" "No, Mistress, I want you to punish me harshly as I deserve." With that Mistress pulled me to my feet by my brand new collar. She put cuffs on my wrists and bound them behind my back. She pushed a gag into my mouth and I prepared myself for a whipping. But Mistress had something else in mind. "Who owns these balls?" asked Mistress as she rolled them in the palm of her hand. "You do Mistress" "You're damn right I do," laughed. "I was, and I got into acquisition before I became aninterviewer. Now I only get milked when I want." Nadia could dread whatwas going to happen to her. Her chest heaved a bit, forcing her to takea deep breath. Her skin seemed to stretch slightly before she felt atugging sensation under her chest. Nadia's breasts began to lose alldefinition before the skin grew taught. The pressure grew worse until itforced her breasts smaller and smaller. Nadia's bra hung loose with herblouse before her breasts.