She relaxes a bit and her eyes dart around the world. She seems to be mumbling something under her breath but I can’t hear what it is. Our eyes meet, and I can see a look of genuine terror in her eyes. “Sam baby I think there is something on your neck keeping you from talking.” I was relieved that she figured out I couldn’t talk. I nod and mouthed “It’s going to be alright Kristen. We are going to get out of this.” I don’t know how much she could decipher, but she having nods and seems to relax a bit. As time goes on I start to notice little sounds here and there. It is really muffled but sounds of voices and footsteps can be made out now and then. Kristen keeps looking around trying to make sense of what’s going on. I so badly want to talk to her but still no words come out. It seems like hours have Bhabhi gone by but its hard to tell with no reference for time. The muffled sounds seem to have died down but quickly the silence in the cell is broken with a loud beep. Both me and Kristen jump hot and we both start to look around the room for a source. My eyes dart around but I can’t seem to see anything in particular. Then a strange and horrifying object catches my eye. Just below Kristen’s feet I notice a tentacle like object begin to emerge from the wall. Slowly the green slimy tentacle works its way out of the wall. It looks to be as thick as a beer bottle and its length seems to grow quickly. I tried to keep the discovery from Kristen, but it didn’t take long for her to notice my gaze. “Oh my god Sam what the fuck is that thing?” Kristen starts to thrash back and fourth trying to escape her restraints. Its no use though, she is completely stuck, and that realization causes her to scream. The tentacle is now three feet in length and growing fast. Kristen is trying her best to avoid it. I try with all my might to get out of my restraints, but they won’t budge. My eyes are glued to the tentacle as it grows another foot. You are gorgeous, and always have been. She smiles as she straddles my lap. “Yes, I said twenty. She squeezed my cock so hard I almost screamed, she broke the kiss, I was dazed, this is going to Bhabhi belong to me, she poked me in the chest above my heart, and so is this, then she poked me right hot in the forehead and said go get this fixed. I started to feel sleepy. Their eyes go wide seeing it has swelled to what they guessed was about 10in. His cock was as erect as mine as he sat back down, spreading his legs. “Yes, Sir, I want to be used, Sir. "Yeah. curious to know what Joe had in mind. Minako held herself with a subservient air, not standing quite as straight, her arms behind her back the way a slave should stand, eyes a little downcast. No way! Tali only smiled and popped the lone button holding my shirt closed on her chest, letting the garment fall to the floor. That was all we could take and as I unloaded mine, Ha Na unleashed her own massive orgasm. We snuck in between the pulsing dancers and found a small spot in which we could all fit. As people gradually came back to life they all wanted to have a replay the next weekend. Sweat beaded on her skin and tickled her thighs as it made its way down to the floor. I asked, holding her head up level with mine. He had slapped her ass. Susanna looked at the slave and motioned down to the dishes having on the floor. Even though I knew what we had just done, I still found it hard to believe that it happened. I looked to see Seth put his chin on me. I could see him in so much more detail now. So, if I see Tina gagging on any cocks, I guarantee that the swinging dick responsible will be out in the parking lot, with his pants around his ankles, before you can say “fuck” compliments of Bobby here.” One couple wanted a female. I was a bit nervous when she opened mine to her, I’d never bought a girl, any girl, perfume before. She felt the cock pushing against her rosebud and as she relaxed, the cock burst inside her. I was pleased to feel a little tingle between my legs. What a feeling this new car was. "I won’t," I promised him. ….. I pulled the chain tighter, savoring the sweet song of her masochism as it flowed from her gaping lips, their pouty outlines trembling. After some questioning mother concluded with, "So you both inherited your eye color from your mothers. "I'd advise you to drink slowly. How far this sexual affairs can go? Oh, and there is one more thing we need to discuss. That Friday, I dropped her off at the Doctor’s office. “Two lesbian sluts rubbing their titties together.”