” Eric hesitated to let his words sink in. “I want you as my submissive for as long as you will have me. Do you understand?” Cass sat up more pr...oudly. “Yes Sir.” “Yes Who?” “Yes Daddy. I want that too.” “That’s my good girl. Now, who are you?” “I’m Daddy’s Fuck Toy.” “Very good. Now show me. Show me your holes are ready for Daddy.” “Of course Daddy.” Cass came to the edge of the cage. She watched as Eric moved closer to the cage. His cock was out of his jeans. It was thick, throbbing, and. He gave a gentle yank on the rope and snarled quietly.“Get on your knees slut!”I was a little shocked at the change in attitude but hugely aroused at the same time. I knelt at his feet as requested, looking up at him and smiling sexily.“Place your hands behind your back!” He whispered but the intention was stern.Again I willingly obeyed placing both hands behind my back. Simon leant over me and began to thread the rope through the steel rings on my cuff restraints. My pussy was tingling. Her vast brown breasts, although impressively firm and round, had settled a little to either side of her and through the gap between them my eyes met hers."Your name?" I demanded brusquely.To this point her air had been one of utter post-coital relaxation but on being addressed in such a tone she made a visible effort to pull herself together and concentrate."Florence Oshodi," she replied."Florence Oshodi," I informed her solemnly, "I have captured you. You are my property, my slave. Do you. Looking lower, I saw the yellow V of Sarah’s panties exposed where the zipper remained undone and, I had to fight a desire to reach out and touch her there. The silence lasted for several moments as we each drifted deeper into our own worlds. I heared a faint whimpering, which I realized was coming from my own throat. Sarah’s eyes flew open. I took her a moment to focus, and then she smiled at me with a look that somehow combined both love and lust. Without even thinking, my hand had trailed.