Watching Steve's desperate thrashing in an attempt to get off made her beyond hot and her mind imagined that instead of her hand teasing her clit, it was Steve's tongue instead. And that tongue was attached to his glorious body, bound, desperate and throbbing; willing to do anything on earth to please her. Reveling in her imagination and frigging furiously, she climaxed almost instantly, the first of many she would enjoy that afternoon.
This show went on for hours and to Steve's great disappointment the feather did provide a little stimulation, which his cock sorely needed, but it was not enough to get bring him to orgasm. Sweat pouring off of him for hours, he attempted to stroke himself with the feather through the opening in the cage, but all he ended up doing was making himself more desperate and frustrated than before. Finally disgusted and furious he threw the feather to the ground and pounded it with his fist, tears flowing from his eyes as he grabbed his tortured caged cock and rocked back and forth moaning. He ached so bad he could not stand much more and feared if he didn't get relief soon his sanity would be a casualty.
As he panted and gasped in his horny haze, he heard the horn of the boat as it approached the dock. Jumping up quickly he feared he would be caught outside, and therefore disobeying his instructions, so he ran like a bat out of hell back to the house and quickly shackled himself to the bed. Gloria adjusted some controls on her computer and the camera in his bedroom focused tightly on his balls as she saw him run inside. Grinning she admired the delightful shade of violet they had turned, and wondered to herself what they would look like on Friday.
At the dock four stunning girls got out of the boat all with slightly nervous expressions on their faces. Their boss had explained this unusual assignment to them, and they all wondered what it was all about.
Being the only females at the company, it was odd that they all be sent on the same job together and even odder when it was explained to them how they were to be dressed. All were wearing cutoff jeans and T-Shirts, as directed, and they looked more like they were about to film some sort of beer commercial rather than work on a contracting job.
They had balked at first at the weird requests, as they were contractors not strippers, and were a little worried about what sort of pervert was setting this whole thing up. Once the bonus they were to be paid was explained to them ($5,000) each their worries did not totally dissipate, but their enthusiasm certainly increased.
The lead girl read the work order and said to the others that they had some mechanical equipment to install in the house in the master bedroom. The equipment was to be hooked to the internet on the same system that controlled the cameras, so their electrical and wiring skills were going to be coming in handy today. She didn't quite understand the comment about how to deal with the occupant who was going to be in the room while they were working. Shelia, the lead contractor had to read the line twice out loud to try and understand what it meant.
"Under no circumstances is the person who is in the room to be spoken to directly or let go."
Shelia asked the others what they thought that meant and they shrugged. They did agree though that since they were being well compensated for a relatively easy job, and given the fact that their boss indicated that this was an EXTREMELY well connected and wealthy client, they all should just go with the flow and keep their mouths shut despite the obvious kinky shit going on.
Shelia put it best when she said "You know how these rich fuckers are, perverts all! As long as they pay cash, I don't give a shit what they do on their own time as long as I do not have to do anything freaky myself." Her sentiment was shared by the other girls, but all were still nervous about this increasingly odd assignment, despite the cash.
As they approached the house however, all grew very very curious about this job and wondered "WHO" it was they were not supposed to talk to. Shelia reserved one note that was entitled "Final instructions - do not open until ready to leave" and now really wondered what kind of crazy assignment this really was.
Her reaction when she entered the bedroom set the tone for the rest of the day.
"OH MY GOD!" she screamed, laughing as she ran out after seeing Steve lying naked, bound and cock caged. One by one, transforming from rough talking contractors into giggling schoolgirls each one entered the room, saw Steve, and ran out laughing hysterically.
