For now that she could see the room's furnishings controlling her arousal became practically impossible. Now the fine wood furniture and bookshelves were the most commonplace of the Hardcore furnishings. Though they also wasn't the focal point of anyone entering the room. What the first thing anyone saw were the twelve slaves bound throughout the room. Now that alone was enough to draw attention but master had taken it a step further and incorporated the bound slaves into blowjob various pieces of furniture. Despite all of her training Pleasure Maid 3382-B2 had never heard of fornphila until she arrived at the master's home. Though she probably japanese should've considering how many times she had been put on display as a slave. Still none of those previous instances could compare to what these slaves were enduring for hours on end. Now she would have assumed that a lifetime of servitude in a slave brothel would of been asian enough for the master. Yet former Brothel Whores 4080-A and 4080-B were ball gagged and hung from the wall behind his desk like trophies. They stood on the group sex tips of their toes with their bodies bent backwards slightly while hanging by their wrists. To help them blend in to the bookcase special panels had been incorporated on each end behind the two. These panels were what the two of them were bent backwards by. Now besides the wrist and ankle shackles holding them in place there were several camouflaged straps. These were hidden under handcrafted metal fixtures. These wrapped around their bodies and gave the illusion the two were wrapped up within a rose vine branches. Now this touch was carried over to all the others but those two's looked the most uncomfortable with sharp thorns protruding all over the fixture. Especially where it crossed above and below their breasts. There was also the one going between their legs that also held in the dildos that looked especially dangerous should they should make the slightest movement. Now they weren't the master's only trophies on display. The daughters of the two female board members from "Gimp Bitch" 4080's former company were here as well. Their mothers had opposed the master's take over and ended up being enslaved along with their personal assistants and their daughters. Now the mothers ended up being used as living urinals in the brothel before eventually being sold as Kennel Bitches. While the assistants became "Brothel Whores" slash bookkeepers for the brothel. After all while the sexual use of their bodies was a definite value to Master Sanders their educations still had some importance to him after all. The daughters were now part of two lampposts for eight hours each day. While still being upright they were still basically hog tied. Their arms and legs were bent behind their backs. Now straps disguised behind the metal rose vines held them in place against the five foot lampposts. Now the straps just held them in position their weight was actually supported by brackets shaped like leaves under their knees and by the dildos protruding from their pussies and ass holes. The working lamp fixtures were actually part of the penis gags the two wore again concealed by the metal rose vines. “Mom . . . There was a stable outside the Inn, but since I came on foot there was little reason to go there. She was so wet, and she wanted to keep cumming. I put my arms around my lover, telling her how much I love her. "Yes, and no, I was kissed once, by a boy who was dared, this was my first kiss from someone I wanted to, who I hope wanted to back." I smiled as I knelt down in front of him and took his cock into my mouth. asian He held it up and I noticed it was stockings. I couldn’t believe it! But, I would choose against it just because I don't want all the troubles of being gay. 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