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“How do you like it?”, Tiffany asked while getting comfortable on the bed. Chelsea strained in the handcuff she had been hogtied with. “They’re tight.”, she said, “Cold. But… kinda sexy feeling…” Tiffany had gotten rid of all her clothes, much to Mr. Scotts discomfort: his locked-up dick was desperately trying to get erect inside its steel tube while he knelt in a corner close to the bed, carrying a tray full of toys for the girls to play with.

“I knew you’d be into that shit, haha! You like being tied as much as I like seeing you in cuffs and lingerie… Now… show me this one thing again you did back at the holiday camp a few months ago!” Chelsea blushed. “Umm… you mean… no, I can’t do that…” Tiffany spread her legs in anticipation “You can and you will. If you want to get out of those cuff, that is. You can’t reach the keys, so if I don’t let you out – you’re stuck! Now get to work, slave!” She laughed at her friend’s defeated look. “Okay, I guess…” said Chelsea and crawled between Tiffany’s legs, all while her stepfather had to watch. Then, she slowly started licking her friend’s exposed sex, slowly up and down.

Tiffany moaned. “You’ve gotten much better… did you practice without me?” Chelsea didn’t bother to answer and instead focused on pleasing Tiffany’s clit. Under Mr. Scott’s jealous eyes, his stepdaughter licked her to orgasm almost in no time. After the moaning had subsided, Chelsea looked up at her, expecting to be freed. “Not just yet”, was Tiffany’s response. She reached fpr the biggest dildo displayed and their sissy maid’s tray. “You’re good with pussies, Chelsea. But I bet your daddy would love to see you suck cock, too.” She put the fake purple dick right in front of Chelsea’s face. “Wait, we had a deal! I can’t suck a cock that big, I HHHMMMPPPHHH…!!!” 

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