There wasn’t anything else I could do until they reported back, so I grabbed my “special” phone off its charger and read the text. The list was five very important Masters and Mistresses who had purchased equipment from me over the past several years. I don’t know if the person controlling the collar knew that or was just gathering three Masters– including me– and three Mistresses together at the same party. Checking my numbered email account gave me a set of instructions. The party was to be this coming Saturday night starting at eight pm and was to be at my house. The last line of the instructions really irritated me. It said, “I trust you can come up with some fabulous pretense to get all of them to attend.” Pretense means lying. I never lie to my clients. I might not tell them the complete truth, but I have never outright lied to them. Using my now compromised special phone, I sent an individual text to everyone on the list at the phone numbers provided in the text to me. It was a simple text that said, “If you want an opportunity to see a demonstration of my new Orgasmatron Ultra please come to a special viewing dinner at my house this Saturday night at 8:00 pm. Please reply your answer to this text within 24 hours.” I had planned to unveil my Orgasmatron Ultra at an upcoming national BDSM munch, but previewing for select Masters and Mistresses was not an unexpected thing for me to do. Within thirty minutes I had acceptance texts from all five people. Now all I– and Loraine– had to do was wait. Loraine spent most of her time in her bedroom, except for those times when she would suddenly run out to wherever I was and throw herself on the ground in order to masturbate herself to one of the collar’s mandatory Double Penetration four orgasms. “He now demands I do it in front of you,” she said tearfully after the first time. On Thursday afternoon, I was sitting on the back deck when she ran out of the house and jumped down to the grass before sliding onto her back and rubbing furiously at her crotch. When she was finished, she lay on the grass panting. She tried several times to look up at me, but each time turned her head away in shame. “Would it be easier for you if you just got it all over with for the day at the same time?” I asked. “It might allow me,” she said, “but I don’t know that I could physically do it. It’s hard enough getting the last one for the day done, let alone four at the same time.” “Just a indian suggestion,” I said. “I’m not trying to tell you what to do or how to feel.” She stood up and said, “Thanks. I already MILF know I’m an idiot. And as far as how I feel, I feel scared to death. I know he’s going to kill me, I just don’t know when.” “Hopefully, we will both know more after Saturday night,” I said. “I am going to need a volunteer to help demonstrate my Orgasmatron,” I said slowly. “Would you be willing? It might put a couple of O’s up on your scoreboard for the day.” “What have I got to lose?” she said, and then answered her own question, “That’s right... my head.” “I don’t make false promises,” I said, “but I do promise that I will do my best to get you out of this alive.” She gave me that very weak smile that was now appearing a little more often and said, “I will tell him that I will do all four for him at once in front of everyone at your party.” Her hand came up to her throat and rested on the collar as she continued, “That will be terribly embarrassing for me. I think he will enjoy it.” Her collar gave a single beep and she clenched her fists in anger. Then she took a couple of short, deep breaths and walked back into the house. I made chili for us for supper that night and afterwards we sat in the kitchen and talked until late in the evening. It was a bit awkward for both of us because we knew that a third party– the Master of the collar– was listening to every word we said. "I think we're running low on grapes," Amelia said when she reached them "I'm going to go get some." she announced "Liam, you want to join me?" she asked nonchalantly. “Analysis or pre-Calculus,” she said. MILF Gina had tears in her eyes. "God, you taste so fucking good." she said. I was certain, as she was, that you were the one assisting Belind. Then he remembered this was Manjula talking. Like King Solomon. It rested on her lap. He was breathing heavily as he attempted to process the events of the previous day, but he barely had time to rest before he remembered his sisters. She then squeezed her large tits around her student's impressive girth before beginning to rub up and down, using the sweet-smelling bodywash as a makeshift lubricant. I soon realised that this would take forever to fetch everything I needed. “Master, indian is something coming out of her boobs?” Jenny asked. With a growing sense of dread, Eldon looked up. Smaller pieces of the idol continued to chip away and fall to the floor as the room shook and debris fell upon it. I hadn’t a clue how I was going to handle these two but their eagerness was something that I would have had to be nuts to have turned them down. I did not realize until that moment, I was shivering. She deserves pretty things. Miguel abruptly turned to face his sister and retorted, "Te chuparía los pezones si me lo permites." Eventually the entire plug slid out and he watched her asshole close up, slippery with lube. She looks at me for a second, almost as if seeking approval. While her left hand continued to massage and explore the cock now obviously straining against his pants, June used her right hand to pull his belt free. Al had been headquartered out of Kate’s small town for over five months while his work crew strung phone wire. Her voice cried out as she felt my member fill Double Penetration her up to completion. Okay. A few seconds later Ryan turned to me and said, By now I had realised that Jane never seemed to take very long to reach her climax and sure enough, she was there before Mary. "-ran off?" “You’re a good guy too.” She sighed happily, then brought her face back up to meet mine. What neither Aimee nor Jason realized was that Julie was still excited about seeing her friend's bare chest and it was she who had initiated the contact. As I was doing that I seriously considered squeezing the vibe out, but that would have been letting Ryan down. Elsie became well aware of the stiff rod that pressed against her backside, but this was a new sensation to her. Mr. Dudley then led us inside the store to do some much needed shopping. A moment later she jerked, sat up, grabbed my hand and pulled it out of her pussy. "Or she might wanna go in the back with me." She jumped from the bed, grabbed her shirt and ran to the kitchen squealing with joy in her heart that she pleased her Master and he told her that she is a keeper. "Aircon still busted, then?" he inquired.