After being forewarned not to say a word, her gag was removed. Mistress emphasized her captive would be under continuous observation via a closed circ...uit TV system. With that Mistress slammed shut the cell door, leaving Diane to ponder her fate.Mistress, Sol and Heather then proceeded upstairs, where Mistress continued to express her contempt for Heather. ?Why don’t you let me keep her in my bedroom cage while you enjoy the Turning Stone, certainly you don’t want to be seen in public with a. For two months now he had been bound in the sinister full body prison and constantly bathed in her cum as he sucked her off and took her massive cock up his ass more regularly than he would have thought humanly possible.He was a slave; a sex slave. There was no other way to put it accurately. She had not tortured him or left any permanent scars or marks on his body to date, but the fact remained that he was a prisoner in her elaborate dungeon of a guest flat, and she demanded his sexual. I reached down past her belly, and slid my finger along the folds of her pussy. She was already very wet. I brought my finger back up, and, letting her nipple go for a moment, stuck my finger in my mouth to taste it. I have loved the taste of pussy since the first time I got some (that's a whole other story). I returned her nipple to my mouth, and slid my finger back down. I began rubbing her clit, occasionally sliding my finger deep inside. On one of these occasions, I crooked my finger, and. " And just how big is this price tag?" Forty million." Yen? Fine. I'll write a check." Cheeky. US. Cash. Be at the airport in Bombay in three days if you want to see him." You could let me speak to him now." I'll send you a keepsake." I won't pay full price for damaged goods." I was sweating, fighting to keep my voice calm. "If you start sending me parts of him, the value goes down." You'll get all of him. Eventually." Perhaps. But if I can't put all the pieces together, I can't use him, can.