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began to fuck back toward the machine.
    “Hand me that toy.” Tasha pointed toward a finger-vibe resting next to the machine. Tom handed it over and Tasha turned it on with a smile. “Which hand do you masturbate with, Nicki?” The woman’s eyes barely opened, and she held out her right hand, making low noises in her throat as the machine continued to fuck her. Tasha slipped the finger-vibe over her right index finger and guided Nicki’s hand between her legs.
    “Ohhhhhh my God!” Nicki bucked as she started to rub her clit with the vibrator. Tom groaned as he watched her, stroking his cock faster under his robe. His wife was completely lost in the sensation, moaning and rocking back against the machine. She complied, though, when he knelt in front of her, lifting her head so he could ease his cock between her lips.
    “Oh fuck, baby!” He groaned when she began to suck him greedily, the motion of the machine rocking her mouth onto his cock. “That’s so good!”
    Tasha smiled, standing to survey the scene in the room. The sounds of sex were everywhere. Kim, the young mother who had spilled all of the detail of the Sybian Club to the neighbors, was riding a Sybian while her husband stood beside her, stroking his cock against her tongue.
    She was a skilled rider—had built up to a long, twenty-minute sessions in the time she’d been coming to The Club—and her large, full breasts swayed as she rocked on top of the machine, thick, white drops of breast milk flooding down her belly. Her husband, Paul, was feeding his cock down her throat, every now and then dipping down to rub the head against her fat, wet breasts and then putting it back into her mouth again. Tasha noticed Tom watching them, too, his eyes following the milky rivers down her flesh as he pumped his cock deeper into his wife’s mouth. She smiled and wondered how long it would take for them all to decide to start switching partners.
    That’s when she noticed that some partner-swapping had already occurred across the way. It was no surprise that tall, lithe
Regina
had restrained redheaded Emily to their one and only bondage fucking machine—the aptly named “Bitch Tamer.”   Emily was down on her knees, her neck in a doggy style stockade, her wrists restrained to the metal bars of the machine on the floor. The dildo pounded her from behind as
Regina
stood back and watched.
    “Suck that monster cock, you little bitch!”
Regina
snapped, her hand coming down on Emily’s behind, leaving a red handprint. Emily gasped and went to work between the man’s legs. Tasha recognized him as young Holly’s husband, the one she had made the videotape for. Now lucky Rick was getting his cock sucked by a bound lesbian while watching his young wife ride the Sybian beside her. Tasha noticed Rick’s eyes were on his wife, her long, almost-white blonde hair covering her face and breasts and she rocked and rolled her hips on top of the Sybian.
    “I’ll make you suck every cock in this room if I see you looking at another pretty shaved cunt again!”
Regina
’s hand came down on Emily’s red behind again, making her gag on Rick’s shaft.
    “Yes Mistress!” Emily managed to choke out. He groaned, the tattoos on his forearms flexing as he thrust deeper up into her throat.
    So that’s it—cock sucking as punishment. Who would have thought? Tasha watched as
Regina
’s fingers probed into her own blonde fuzz, her fingers pressing deep as she watched the scene before her. Emily must have been watching Holly and Rick, Tasha surmised. And most likely, the redheaded lesbian’s focus had been on Holly’s completely shaved little pussy. Not that I blame her . Tasha watched Holly rub her smooth, swollen lips back and forth, the Sybian’s instrument splitting their slickness as she rocked. But clearly
Regina
had thought the admiration deserved some sort of punishment. Never would have thought to make her suck cock though , Tasha mused, watching as Rick