Mistress laughed as she held Cassandra's buzzing vibe in her hand, climbing into the brass bed. Both girls were strung up so they were to the right si...de of the bed and in plain view of the Mistress."Turn to face me, girls," Janice commanded.Both girls did. They were indeed a gorgeous pair. Number 1 sported a red collar and matching cuffs and number 2 wore a black collar. Other than their cuffs, collar and gag, both were naked and shivering. Tears had made a mess of their studio make-up. Number. It took some prompting but he got her to drink out of the large dog's water bowl, although he was surprised when she turned her nose up at the left over kibble. She must not have been out on the streets that long he thought. Perhaps he should check the local paper for missing puppies. No matter in time she would adjust to her new special diet. While she drank the man released her leash to attend to the now insistent scratching at the backdoor. So preoccupied was she with learning how to lap up. “Good,” said Olivia. “Give me everything you’ve got. I deserve it.”Warming to the task, Gina smacked Olivia’s other butt cheek with even more force, drawing an involuntary yelp from the younger girl. Gina began to alternate, going back and forth from cheek to cheek as Olivia lowered her head and began to pant audibly. Both women were sweating now, and Gina paused momentarily to pull her dress off over her head, leaving her in bra and panties.Looking down, Gina had to admit that she quite. PINGPINGPING PINGPINGPINGShe turned to Sandy. “I - know we have been - a couple but with the school year over, I - felt - “ She made her way to the desk. Standing over him, her black hair falling around her shoulders. “That we should end our - relationship.” She felt the firm wooden desk press against her firm, plump ass. The wood felt cool through the thin cotton of her long skirt and the string of her panties.She had to end this with Sandy. It hadn’t helped that she knew she wasn’t the only.