Damn, I can’t win, but I said “Yes, Ma’am.” And got back up.I moved around, so the bells on my nipples and clit kept ringing loud enough that ...they could be heard from whoever was watching me. At this point, I don’t know how many people could see me. I didn’t know if the camera feeds were being sent to others or if it was just Mistress Pam and her mother.But I just did as I was told. I don’t have my own life anymore. I wear what I am told to wear, go where I am told, fuck and suck any cock I am. I told Scotty that he was being a complete ass and to get over it. I told him, that if daddy or Brian walked in, they would have been clapping for our performance. Scotty looked at Linda as she came back to the room. Linda said she was sorry and that she wouldn't do it again. I couldn't believe she was saying she was sorry, like he was her master and she misbehaved. Scotty grabbed her arm and took her to his room. He threw her on the bed and told her she was only his and no one else could. My thighs were a bit wider than Dominance could easily sit astride of but she managed, grunting a bit in pain as the laces of her boots cut deeper in her skin. She sat as far down on her knees as she could, pushing her heels in my legs as spurs. Michelle had put the camera on the tripod again and was massaging my painful dick with warm oil. Soon her hands slipped over it and when she was satisfied, she placed the tip of my cock near the entrance of Dominance’s cunt. Dominance moved a bit back,. She was laying on her left side with her head on my chest. With her tongue she was licking and gently sucking on my right nipple. Her right hand was gently tweaking my left nipple. And her left hand was wrapped around my cock and slowly, but steadily, stroking it. The combined sensations were amazing. I assumed that the purpose of all this was to get me fully aroused and ready to fuck. After a few minutes my cock was hard as a hammer and my head was almost overloaded with sensations. I started.