"The last contest is for clothing. Here is what you have to do. You will each work to get each other off. The first to get off, is the loser, the one who doesn't get off wins. But if you win, you're not allowed any relief until at least tomorrow night. So I guess it's how bad do you want to cum. The earlier you get satisfaction the sluttier you'll dress tomorrow. Now for this contest we have agreed that you can get off whenever you want. It's up to you how long you hold out." "So far, Trish is wearing the collar, ankle and wrist bracelets and a butt plug. Beth wears a collar along with the nip clips, dildo, and classic butt plug. Linda wears the nip clips, dildo and butt plug. I think it would be difficult for any of you to be the first to lose. Second place might not be too bad, but first place means a long time before you will get any satisfaction." Josh explained. The slaves looked at each other, as their minds were trying to figure out what they were going to do. Beth wanted more than anything to please her Master was plotting how to defeat her opponents. She would deal with the arousal. Trish needed her job but foremost on her brain model was what punishment Karen would bring down on her if she loses. Linda was desperate; yesterday her Mistress' had her wear a very slutty outfit. The principle had pulled her aside and told her that her manner of dress was inappropriate and he would take action if she ever dressed like this again. She couldn't lose or she might lose her job. "Okay, let's get started. Crawl out here and get ready." The slaves crawled to the middle of the room, each eyeing the other and ready to pounce. "GO" Josh shouted and jumped out of the way. Trish lunged forward towards Linda, as Beth jumped on top of Trish. Linda; was slow to react and Trish's lunge caught right between her tits, knocking her on her back. Now Linda was pinned under both of the other slaves, she tried to roll over, but Trish grabbed her leg and pulled it up next to her tits with one hand. Her other hand was grabbing at her crotch. Linda gasped when she felt two fingers slide into her cunt. Beth allowed Trish to get control over Linda, before she maneuvered her ass between Trish's shoulder blades, her feet on either side of her body. With Trish concentrating japanese on Linda and both hands occupied Beth had full access to Trish's ass. She noticed a flogger on the floor just off to the right and grabbed it. Knowing that Trish wasn't paying attention to her, she vintage pulled her hand back a brought it down on the defenseless ass. Trish screamed in pain and surprise. The pain quickly changed to pleasure as Beth started to smack her ass over and over again. After the pleasantries Doug said, “Put your hand on my breast.” I mean can I pull up my top and watch you touch my boobs?" When I first learned to masturbate I would imagine fucking my sister. "Morning Miss," he said, familiarity in his tone as he prepped her breakfast, a bagel and a bottled fruit juice, putting japanese vintage both into a brown paper bag, "You too huh?" How did we fall through the floor and where the hell are we!? He pointed at her chest. Get a little warm-up. I could no longer ignore model classic Betty, still on her back with her legs spread, pinned down by Sonja and Jenny using her breasts to indulge their gluttony. He dried her and took her back to the bedroom, laying her back down on clean sheets. Her green eyes lit up as they fell on my tits.