Kandi cut the men off with a glare and then said “Nikki, in your collar there is a chip that monitors you heart rate and emotions, on top of that ev...ery room in the house is bugged with cameras and mics, We have a crew who tallies up what each slut has done in a day” She said smiling “Blow jobs, amount of people you fucked, the stuff you did, etc” One guy said. “Well enough of that. Ladies we would love to fuck your pretty faces.” I wanted to protest but Kandi Passed my leash to one of the guys. I asked her if I where going to get what I had asked for as my birthday wish? She said yes, she told me that her pussy was filled with cum and that a pair of nylon panties where doing the job of holding it place. She rushed me to the shower and said my cloths where laid out on our bed. After a cold shower I went to get dressed and found a brand new chastity device laying on top of my cloths. It was the style with a built in locking device, not pad lock. After dressing and locking away my penis. They walked up the exquisitely nice brick walk to the huge house. This was not only large in size but also looked modern right out of the overzealous Hollywood set of a movie in its style. He was taken to the guest room. Of course the room was like something from the most expensive and highest rated hotel rooms in the world. It had everything for his need, even a mini bar in addition to the most intricate dressing table with the extremely expensive brands of male paraphernalia on it, all new. I slipped inside and in a moment we were off,arriving at the building less than twenty minutes, negotiating the early morning traffic aggressively. I was greeted by an assistant who led me inside, talking quickly. I nodded politely but absorbed very little of what was said. We were inside, walking down a long narrow hallway when a door popped open and out darted Kathy Lee Gifford who pummped my hand vigorously while she told me what a fan she was of my films. She would not relinquish my hand.
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