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“Good so far. I’m thinking we could either ransom Gabby – I mean, her parents own this fucking mansion – for a couple million, or see what she fetches on the slave market. Depends on which one yields more.” Megan screeched a flurry of pleas and protests into her gag, earning her a sharp kick to the hamstring from Katelyn’s boot. She subsided yet remained terrified regarding her captor’s last comment. “Anyway, then there’s bitch boy.” She continued, “Middle class parents, just like this little slut here, so I’m going with the slave market for them. Just think what a fortune we would get for a trained pair of healthy, athletic, white college kids.” “So let Chris and Sully do the dirty work; it’s not like they don’t enjoy it. I’m adding an extra japanese ingredient here that I think you’ll get a kick out of.” He dangled a new gag by its leather reigns, one that featured a steel ring of considerable diameter instead of a ball. Her face lit up, and he added “Besides, I could use some help getting this on.” “Well…I could stay for another hour.” “Great, keep her still for me.” While Master loosened the chin loop and unbuckled the straps at the back of Megan’s head, his sadistic friend knelt beside them and held her in place by gripping a handful blowjob of hair. “Cute headband, bitch.” She mused. “Kitten.” He said. “Oh, is that her new thing?” “Yes, I’ve been working on it. It’ll make more sense once we get back to home base and I give her that butt plug with the cat tail attached.” “Alright, kitten.” She played along, “I just complimented you. What do you say?” “Aank yooo.” Megan guessed. “Awww, that’s close, kitten. But good girls address me as japan ‘Mistress’ if they don’t want to get punished.” “Aank yooo, ihhkkesshh.” “Ready for some quality time with Daddy and Mistress?” He snatched the ball from her mouth and gave her a moment to cough and move her stiff jaw around. “Please…could I have some water?” Megan asked hoarsely. “Uh oh, I don’t remember anyone giving you permission to talk.” Katelyn said. “Tsk, tsk, tsk.” Master clicked. “She’s right; that’s another demerit you just racked up, kitten.” Megan’s lips started quivering at the thought of having to endure more suffering, right as he pulled them apart and crammed the steel disc between her teeth. The device didn’t trap her tongue at all, but with her mouth now forced into a fixed O-shape, it wasn’t much of an upgrade in terms of comfort. Master squeezed her lower head by tying the straps as tight as possible, and smacked her upside the temple for squealing in response. “Could you hand me that water bottle?” He realized he couldn’t ignore the girl’s request entirely; the fun would be over if she passed out from dehydration, or worse. After he stood up and forced her into a sitting position, he uncapped the bottled and tilted it upward into her gaping hole. The drink was pure bliss to her strained, parched throat, though swallowing with her mouth open was difficult at first. Master gave her a few swigs, then sat back down and put his arm around asian her shoulder. “Say, kitten,” He looked Megan in the eye, “since Katelyn here was nice enough to take time out of her day and keep you out of trouble, why don’t we have you go down on her first? You know, to say thank you.” “Oooh la la,” She exclaimed, licking her lips, “I could go for that. Plus, I never did get a proper thank you for that finger-banging she loved Hardcore so much.” This all started when Chris, our football team's hulking, Hardcore asshole quarterback, had thrust me against the locker in our school's locker room. I closed my legs and lifted my hips. “I'm sorry,” I told her, hating to break our cuddle. I finally opened my eyes again to search for his cock. sounded like it could be pleasant or at least not a painful experience. At the end of the hour, our jet landed, and we all stepped out to go inside the hanger to get our nicely rented minivans. I know I came at least twice, once from my arse and one from my pussy and I know they came because both my holes were dripping when japanese they finally slid out of me. Then we all burst asian into fits of laughter, rolling japan in the hay laughing our heads off. I didn’t have geography so I only saw Mr Norman in passing. Each time she unconsciously let them drop, she was reminded blowjob painfully to keep them up. Then he placed his thumb on her clit and started rubbing both nerve centers at once. I found another skirt and tried it on. Says it hurts her when we fuck but she says it hurts good.”