Olivia started to moan as Pam slowly started to ease the cold nightstick in and out. First it was just an inch or two, then farther and farther. The s...tick was cold and its large diameter was more than Olivia was used to. Pam kept at it, each time pushing the stick up further and further into Olivia’s tight, moist cunt. Pam started to push it in and out faster and faster as Olivia felt Pam’s finger’s from her other hand reaching between her legs and finding her clit. As degrading as this was it. Sera was scared. I could tell because her pussy clenched against my cock in fear. The feeling of my juices mixed with hers and that clench..”Oh, fuck.” I whispered. I started to get rock hard again inside of little blonde Sera.My breaths began to get heavy and labored. The situation’s intensity paired with the sensation on my cock drove me wild. It drove Sera wild too because she accidentally let out a sharp moan as my throbbing cock began to grow inside of her. Our eyes locked onto each other. I love the spikes.”“Thanks. It’s from ‘Style with Restraint’. They’ve been very helpful and generous as well.” Naomi scowled over her gag. “I thought the spike were a good idea too. I’m sure you come across some slaves that need to be discouraged from letting their hands wander.” She gave Gordon a smile that said “You know what I’m talking about, don’t you?” For a moment, Allison was about to introduce her three submissives but then stopped herself. Of course you wouldn’t she thought. Why would. ” We got into a huge and loud laughter. We kissed for more than a minute again and came up from the table. I hugged Mrs. Mehra before whispering in her ears, “I cannot wait to see you again, Mistress.” She got her hands on my ass through the salwar and pressed on it with a smile. She adjusted her Saree back and made her way out.I headed back home. Before reaching home, I stopped by at a cafe to meet Prakhar. Prakhar was the attorney friend who helped me with Tushar’s bosses information. He was.