A bolt of pleasure mixed with pain made him jumpas he aggressively poked his clit. He paused for a second, butcontinued at a lighter pace a moment lat...er. His middle finger driftedsouth, caressing his pussy lips and slipping inside. His naturallubrication coated his finger immediately."Ahhh, ah!" Carl gasped along with the girl on the screen as the firstof the cocks penetrated her from behind. Carl's free hand remained onhis breast, massaging it as his right hand continued to poke around. I turned my attention back to the stage and was surprised that the sissy had only three women left to do and there was just over four minutes left on the clock.“How is that possible?” I stuttered out. “Don’t Mistresses have more... control than that?”Shelly laughed softly and said, “Mistresses are women, too, Precious. We have been drinking and watching sex shows all evening. Booze may make a man less responsive, but it usually makes a woman more responsive.” She nodded back toward the stage. .You look at me and ask if I am here on business or pleasure as you look down at my growing cock. You can see the imprint clearly bulging from my pants.. You look back up and smile...We enter the lift, your eyes fixed on my top thinking how you would love to rip my top off and run your lips over my nipples..You lean closer, rubbing your body over mine as you press the lift button on our floor. You ask if I need a hand with your luggage..I step back as you touch me, feeling like I am on fire and. ”“Yes, I’ve noticed that.” She raised slightly and looked at Eric, “My god! You’re still hard!”“Yes Mistress. He seems to be very happy at the moment.”She dropped back down and jerked her hips slightly. Eric twitched and she said, “He’s not the only one.”“Yes Mistress. I can feel your happiness. It makes me happy too.”“I’m going to get another bottle of wine.” I said. “Michelle, why don’t you untie Eric’s feet, I think they’re going to be locked together like that for a while yet.” By.