You rummage through your duffle bag and pull out two black leather collars, each with our respective numbers dangling as little pewter charms. You fa...sten the collars around our long necks. Your grip is strong and intoxicating."#8, come here girl," you whistle. She follows you on your knees, like a willing puppy. You hand her a length of black silk rope. She crawls back over to me. "Good girl," you coo as you stroke her hair. I feel a mild twinge of jealousy, but it quickly passes."#6, stand up. I could the walls of her pussy molding around my cock as she rode my tool. She leaned forward, and I was able to suck her nipple between my lips.Although I had only cum a short while before, I could feel the buildup starting again. I was gripping her ass as she bounced on my cock, her movements were speeding up, and pussy seemed to be gripping my cock tighter, as if she was aware of my approaching orgasm. She stopped moving her hips up and down, instead she lowered herself so I was as deep. I clenched my fist around his shaft and quickly gave him a tug, he laid back on the bed.As I watched his breathing as I gently tugged his cock I wasn’t really comfortable and after a few minutes told him so. He sat up and said “Oh God I’m sorry”, he leaned across and touched me, “But you’re so hard” “I know” “Stand up” he ordered as I did he pulled my shorts down and this released my 6” I was rock hard.He pushed me back and as I fell onto the bed I was laid there with my cock standing to. The king practically began to drool looking at your tight pussy and although you were too intimidated and worried by him to notice, your master visibly stiffened – in two ways. The king stroked the side of your head with the back of his massive, calloused hand and you remember wondering what he did that made his hand so rough and unyielding. The king told you to turn around and you did, your young, smooth, round ass facing him and you could not see it but you heard rustling in his robes.