He left, saying he enjoyed it too.“I really enjoyed tonight,” Jane said, as she knelt beside me. “I think it is going to get worse for you thoug...h!” With that she spat in my face, and went up to bed laughing.Later that week, Jane told me Mary had called her to make an appointment for Friday afternoon. She told me that she had been asked to dress for a night out. I asked about me, and she said it did not matter what I wore. If I was apprehensive before about this appointment, that made it. There are no words. There just aren’t. Then they started in with their tongues, sliding them from between their lips to tickle and dance along my cock with slippery, featherlike strokes. If I hadn’t already cum once I’d have lost it right there, it was almost too much anyway. I actually had to fight down an orgasm by desperately thinking of baseball. I can’t begin to tell you all the delicious, decadent things those two stocking clad minxes did to my cock while I fought desperately not to. In returnthe gag was replaced and I was released from the position and carried overto a small (1m square) cage hanging from one of the beams. My wrists were handcuffedbehind my back and my ankles cuffed together then I was forced into the mini-cage.They instructed me that I was allowed a couple of hours to rest, they leftme to it. I couldn't get comfy in the cage. My wrists forced together by the tightcuffs, my ankles also in the same situation. My knees were forced up tightto my chest in order. I stepped out of my jeep and began to walk to the entrance when a stunningly beautiful girl walked out of the store wearing micro shorts made of cotton and a green and white designed bikini top. She had auburn colored hair tied back in a ponytail which was dark on top, but grew lighter as it worked its way down. If she let it down it'd fall straight and almost halfway down her back. She had such shapely legs too, muscular. You could see the muscles in her calves and thighs as she walked. .