"I wondered why she thinks I would choke to death if I brought up. All I would do is made one hell of a mess," I thought defiantly.The answer came to ...me a few moments later as one of the women appeared over me with a large needle and thread in her hands. One of the cooks removed the device from my jaw pulling it shut with his hands. I tried to scream as I felt the sting of the needle piercing my lip. I felt it go through the underside of my bottom lip an out the top. She did this several more. Come with me."I led the two girls to our master bedroom. I got them positioned on the bed side-by-side and took a couple of photos to share with Stacy later. I explained to Melissa that I was going to focus on Summer for a while, and that I'd love for her to join in by kissing and loving her friend, while I attended to 'points south.' She understood.I went down on Summer, and found her as tasty and delightful as Melissa. After giving a second orgasm with my mouth, I started to stroke a few. I called him, hoping he heard me through the closed door. He opened the door and leaned on the door frame smiling at me. John was six foot, medium build, black hair, and had brown eyes any girl would get lost in. I smiled back at him, "Want to tell me why I'm tied to the bed?"I watched as he stood up and walked towards the bed. I pulled my body up into a more sitting position, propped up slightly on pillows.He crawled onto the bed. He laid next to me, massaging my right breast with his hand. He. " She didn't reply, but did as he asked. The shocking sting of his hand across her face ripped a cry from her lips. Her eyes welled up with tears, head shot up to stare incredulously at him. "When I give you a command, you reply 'yes sir'. Understand?" She almost nodded, then caught herelf and replied, "Yes sir." "Good. Now lower your fucking gaze and lick my cock like a good little slut." Immediately she leaned forward, grasping his cock in her right hand, eager to get this over with. Before.