It was still trapped bondage the next morning, but in a very different embrace. I came slowly to my senses, resting on my back, and carefully opened my eyes a crack to see the shackled girl kneeling bdsm between my legs, her mouth closed around me. Pretending to be asleep I enjoyed the sight of her slim back and upturned arse. 'Truly an experienced slavegirl',
I thought, 'Now let's see if she's properly trained'. With silent mirth I let go a stream of bondage slave morning piss. She was. Her back went rigid for a moment, but her throat worked effortlessly. bdsm slave "Mmm", I mumbled when my bladder was empty. She swallowed the last drops and licked me clean. "Bonne matin, Maitre". Her sparkling eyes met mine. "Good morning, slave. Did you like your drink?" "Not much, Sir. Too much garlic in your dinner". "I'm sorry about that, cruel bdsm but it was good". "Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir". "The dinner". "Yes, Sir. Thank you for sharing it with
me". She positively grinned. "Can I have a second drink, Sir?" "In a minute". I rolled off the bed and padded to the sitting room. "Good morning, slept well?" The two slaves raised their heads between each other's legs. cruel bondage "Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir". "Did she give you some relief, Luan?" "Yes, Sir, twice". He grinned. "Thank you, Sir. But, Sir, I, eh, I...". "Have to dump another load. OK, you can free yourselves. Lua takes out your plug and cleans it, with her mouth, while you shit, then puts it back in. Understood?" His face darkened. "Yes, Sir". "Take a shower and fetch breakfast. We'll eat on the balcony, extreme bdsm the four of us". "Yes, Sir". I nodded amiably and went back to the bedroom where t
he chained slavegirl was waiting, arse high. "What do you prefer? To suck me off or that I use your arse?" "What my master prefers, Sir". "Sure, but I'm asking". "My arse, Sir". "You like it there?" "It hurt, Sir, but good". She buried extreme bondage her face in the sheets, wriggling invitingly, and I didn't hesitate to line up and ease my erect tool into the narrow passage. "Ooh!" She sighed and I rested for a moment before beginning a gentle fucking while fingering her clit. I took my time, bdsm orgasm slowly sliding back and forth and teasing the st
iffening little nubbin, while the girl's moaning grew heavy and turned into muffled cries of ecstasy. "Ready?" I drew back until only the aching head of my cock remained bondage orgasm inside. "Yes, Siir!" She screamed wildly when I rammed all the way back up bdsm pics, to begin hammering her relentlessly, removing my hand from her clit to slap her buttocks as hard as I could. We came together in a chorus of shouts and screams of joy and I collapsed on her sweaty back, bondage pics crushing her lithe body. "Mon Dieu! Oh, mon Dieu!" rope bondage She was trembling and sobbing beneath me. "Ooh, mon Dieu!" With an effort I rose on weak knees to extricate myself with a soft plop and release a stream of sperm and arsejuices do
wn her limp thighs. "Lua!" I sat down sex bondage on the edge of the bed and the brown bound bondage girl entered to kneel in front of me. She knew what was coming and had opened her mouth before I gestured to my soiled cock. When she'd finished and sat back on her heels, lowering her head to hide a female bondage grimace, I told her to clean her slave bobdage sister too. She hesitated, looking at the slimy mess with disgust and briefly up at me, but when I just stared impatiently back stuck out her tongue and buried her nose slave pain between Marianne's arsecheeks. Muffled sounds of retching escaped her, pain bondage but she dutifully went on with the loathsome task and was slobbering away on the other slavegirl's thighs when Luan entered to announce that breakfast was served. He kept his face expressionless, but his eyes expressed pity and anger to se
e his beloved humiliated bdsm pictures like that. I waited until she'd licked away the bondage pictures last traces of my morning fuck before releasing Marianne of her bondage and ordering all three of them at table. Not surprisingly, Lua downed a large glass of milk as soon as I'd told them to eat their fill. Rarely had I great bdsm enjoyed a breakfast so much, sitting there in the nude with two beautiful slave girls and a handsome boy. They were shy and subdued at first, perfect slave but I tried to make them relax by chatting quite unperturbed about things we had in common, like music, films, sport, and in the end I think they enjoyed the time we spent together in leisure as much as I did, sweet slave but we had other things to do. The ship was due to arrive at our destination some time fetish bondage after lunch and I wanted to