I follow dutifully behind the two men towards the room they take me to. I feel slightly nervous, but I can probably handle whatever is coming.I glance... around the room as we enter and see that there are bottles of champagne chilling in a bucket on a low table in front of a chaise lounge. There is a rather imposing, mahogany, king-sized four-poster bed with matching burgundy drapes and bedspread at the other end of the room. On closer inspection, I notice wrought iron loops attached to the. When her Mom cleared her throat, Maren stopped kissing me, with a blush on her cheeks. She turned to go to the car and I took off on a run to get back to work.I arrived back at Everybody's Place quite fast. As I came into the kitchen near Andre's office, I heard a heated discussion going on. I recognized the voices as those of Andre and François or Frankie as we called him. I couldn't hear it well enough to understand yet, especially since they were talking in French. Being Belgian Andre spoke. Secret man cave? FK thought who is this guy? A shit Batman?Taken by hand, FK was led downstairs to a basement area, then further down, a hallway to a door was padlocked. The room was dark as they walked inside until Ramesh hit a switch and Fazal suddenly saw what this room was all about. It was only a small space and the walls were covered in what looked like whips, paddles, collars, leashes, chains, rope, different kinds of handcuffs, and a lot of sex toys. Khan noticed that Ramesh was staring. Barbara yelped loudly, but it wasn’t from the pain. I felt a small flood of her ejaculate trickle into my lap. Thinking that she had come and it was over, I began to slow my thrusting, but she pleaded earnestly, yet softly, ‘Please fuck me harder, Sir…Fuck me harder…Oh, fuck me harder!’ There was another loud spank, and I felt another small flood of fluid. Barbara began to yell, over and over, ‘Oh my god!’ Karen spanked her again. This time she wound up both hands and belted Barbara roughly.