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Sandy commanded, "You heard him slave! He is my guest so do his bidding. No nonsense now. No shit. Just do what you're told to, when your told to and shut up. A slave would be seen and not heard."

Elton put his palm that was pulled from his cock in front of his drawn in puckered-up lips. His tongue pushed forward and picked up the hot white sticky mixture from the base of his mouth. "Ohhhh. It tastes so good. Can I keep it in my mouth a little while longer? Can I please keep it a little longer?" Elton begged and pleaded with Sandy.

Sandy resisted the urge to slap him and said, "Stupid, just spit it into your hand and obey orders. Maybe I'll let you jerk off."

Tom and Paul both had their hands firmly around Elton. They were eagerly watching his every move. They were waiting to see what Sandy wanted them to do with Elton. "Boy, this is great fun. Are you enjoying this Elton?" asked Paul.

"Well, I don't know. I never have done it before. Now I liked the softness and hardness of Tom's prick when I was sucking it. I think he is a little longer than me. At least that is the way it seems to me. I think maybe Paul's prick is longer. I don't know…"

"Dumbo, you stupid bastard! Don't give me any of your long involved explanations. Of course, both Tom's and Paul's pricks are longer than yours. Was there really any doubt about this? I have never even seen you with a 'prick'. I wonder if you ever had a prick. Now take that love juice and rub your penis with it. I want to see you masturbate yourself. Keep your fucking eyes open. If I told you once, I've told you a million times, watch what you're doing!"

Elton enjoyed hearing Sandy's voice telling him what to do. Now things were all right again, because his master had told him that he could play with himself. His wang rose slightly from the sound of Sandy's voice. His prong throbbed and he remembered Tom's cock as he had sucked on it. He reached down on his cock and started to rub it and play with it.

All three pairs of eyes were fastened on Elton. Even Bijou ambled over to see what was what. Bijou took one look at the scene and trotted over to Tom and began to lick Tom's arse. From the dog's actions everyone except Elton, could feel the softness of Elton's wang.

"Sandy, can I suck your cunt please? May I taste your sweet love juice? I want to put my lips tightly around your beautiful spur cock and feel it grow inside of my mouth."

"No, you may not suck my pussy. I want Paul to fuck me and I want you to watch. Just watch that nice black juicy cock fuck your wife. You cock sucker! You bastard! Tom and Paul, please take Elton over to that chair and tie him up with those rough strong ropes. Make certain that he has a good view of my rug over here. I want him to see our next scene so that maybe Dumbo can learn a few things. It's time we really showed him the ropes."

Paul and Tom dragged Elton to the chair and tied him securely. They placed the ropes inside the ankle bracelets and pulled each leg to the edge of the chair and wound the rope around the chair legs. Then they took another rope and again fastened it to his wrist bracelets. Paul and Tom tied each rope firmly to each arm as they had with his legs. There was a strap already in the chair and they fastened this across his chest. He really was well positioned. Tom pushed a button and raised Elton's chair up two feet to enable Elton to view the scene better.

The chair was one of Sandy's elaborate sex toys. It had all kinds of straps and binding built into its back arms and seat. It also raised up and down about three feet and could even be made to lay flat as a bed.

Elton had allowed himself to be literally picked up under the armpits by Tom and Paul. He had enjoyed the feeling of them dragging him across the room. It made his slippery, slimy cock start to get hard. Elton still had not achieved an orgasm. He had anticipated the cold feeling of the black leather seat back on his bare skin. The anticipation of having to sit in a hard leather covered, high armed and straight backed chair made Elton's cock become more stiff than usual. His cock in an almost partial erection swayed up and down, bending at the root. "Eiiiiii. Ahhhhh. Oouuuuuuuoooo."

"Shut up Elton. Do you want us to gag you?" Sandy instructed Paul who now stood on Elton's right to take the leather thongs that came out of the chair arms and fasten Elton's arms with them.

"Okay strap the arm down Paul. You do the same Tom."

Elton screamed, "No. No, I don't want to be gagged."

Sandy retrieved her white blood spattered whip and stood in front of Elton as he was being tied. She saw his cock standing almost upright. She lashed out with the riding crop catching Elton once across the base of his cock and on the return stroke on the tip. "That's better. Don't insult me, and shut up. Look at all that slime oozing out from your cock hole. Are you sexy? Does mama make you sexy?"