" Brooke looked back and with a smile said "As you wish Claire, are you okay you seem frustrated today?" Claire scoffed and walked off quickly. Brooke... showed up an hour later, which was extremely late. The latest in the past she brought the coffee was 20 minutes. The coffee was half filled, and room temperature. Claire was on the phone, and when she saw the condition of the coffee glared at Brooke. Brooke gently set the coffee down, and began to walk away. Claire snapped her fingers, and Brooke. There was a bulky swelling beneath her shirt. I was old enough of course to know what breasts were, even though I'd never seen them naked (unless you considered the cleavage of the women my father called 'escorts' who sometimes came in with wealthy looking men). I poked at them threw the thick clothing with my index finger. They felt as though they were soft, although I couldn't really tell too much with the blazer on.At this point my heart was racing. I also had a small erection. I hadn't hit. I had forgotten about Bob but now I saw him holding this strange looking black rubber thing. I didn’t know what it was but it looked like a penis gag but sort of doubled. I watched as one end of the gag was inserted into Jill’s mouth and strapped behind her head. He then grabbed me by the hair and forced the other end into my mouth and secured it behind my head. Jill and I were now gagged with the same gag. Our lips were touching. Our eyes looked into each others from about two. He threw open the door and stepped inside. Seth grinned. 'Welcome back. now in please take position,' The man stood straight, his hands behind his back as he saw Seth grab a piece of cord. 'Turn around.' When the slave had turned around, Seth grabbed his balls, turned them around and smacked them. He then followed up by tying the string around the balls.Next Seth made his slave stand on the table in the middle of the room as the dominant grabbed a bomboo cane. 'Don't fall.' Seth suggested as he.