"As I told you your sexuality in now mine to control. You will not masturbate with out my permission. This will be very hard for you to comply with, e...specially tonight after all your stimulation."She pulled from under the cover a restraint that was hidden there and cuffed his ankle, went to the other side of the bed and did the same to his other. From under the bed she took another restraint and cuffed his right wrist over his head tightly, and then the left.He was stretched on the bed and. ? Every few minutes, either a man or a woman and sometimes both were either fingering my pussy, pinching my nipples, pinching my pussy lips, licking my nipples, sometimes even biting them or chewing on them.? Every touch, no matter how light or how hard sent an electrical shock through my body that I had never felt before.? My pussy was throbbing to cum, my chest was heaving with each breathe. I just knew the next touch would make me cum, explode.? Between each person torturing me, I was still. She was so close. Just a small push would send her over the edge. “Put your thumb in my ass,” she panted; fingers never stopping. The sensation of her ass being penetrated sent her over the edge. Bearing down hard as she came, her muscles contracted and squirted warm, sticky, clear fluid all over his face. Anthony’s tongue tried to catch every drop, but the jet was too quick, and he ended up with much of it dripping from his nose and chin. “Nice. I didn’t expect a squirter,” Nicole praised. . Our jobs are too important for the wellbeing of the inhabitants of the planet to let mistakes like this occur”.I’d later learn that part of a sisters training was an extension of Murphy’s law: “Anything that can go wrong will go wrong”. The extension was: “Anything that can go wrong will go wrong unless I make absolutely sure that it does not go wrong personally”. This was one of those cases where 85 ladies of the man’s household were making absolutely sure it did not go wrong personally, each.