Lisa and Dee walked past the door and turned another corner. “Are you here for a reason?” the voice was a young black man. Lisa spoke up first. ... “We came here to see the last dancer, Melissa. She’s …” “…my daughter. I’m proud of her!” Dee interrupted Lisa. “She’s ‘rehearsing’ right now. If you want to watch, we have an audition room,” he said smiling. He led them into a small room with two chairs. He pulled open a curtain in front of a one-way mirror. Mel and her lover were deep in the. There is a wicked flirty glint in her eyes too. Clearly the picture had been taken by someone else. The message said "Out having fun, get to bed and wait for me to come back...".What with being locked up in chastity for 5 days I had been experiencing massive periods of desire for Missy and strangely this message immediately caused another one. Where was she? Who was she out with? When will she be back? God she looks amazing! Will she release me when she does come back? What will my orgasm be. “Is that something that… interests you, Carla?”. Dave looked at me with a raised eyebrow. Oh god, he was so good looking, and we had a great sex life but it was kind of… straight. How could I tell him that although I found him incredibly attractive and fully enjoyed making love with him, when I fantasized it was about something a bit different. “Ummm, well, you know, I…” my voice tailed off again. “I see,” he said. Then in a firmer tone “I think there’s only one way to deal with this. You. They both dropped to their knees.One by one I led them back to the truck and had them kneel in the grass. Releasing the bonds on their wrists, I left the blindfolds in place and simply admired my fuck toys for a minute. I stepped up to Jan and rubbed my crotch in her face, and she responded like the helpless whore that she is. But I had other things in mind and pushed her away roughly.I peeled my shirt off and then removed the blindfold from Trace. Standing over him was such a feeling of power.