Madison roamed about the room, selecting what she needed. Yes, this place was<em>very </em>well equipped, very... Maybe she could even start to enjoy herself for a little while, before she blew the whole place up with her news article. Already she had enough info for a great scoop- three women, with submissives at their feet, tied, abused, a whole playhouse full of toys at their disposal? Give it a few more weeks and she'd be on the front cover of every glossy magazine in the land. Perfect.<br/><strong><br/>"OK slave, time to give you something more to think about..."</strong>Madison had selected what she needed, and was now standing directly behind Adam, threading a rope into a noose and slipping it about his balls from behind him. At the end of the rope was a weight- not a very heavy one, but enough to tug the noose tight and put some weight upon his sack. Walking around, she examined his throbbing erection.<br/><br/><strong>"Your sub did a good job... I don't even need to get him hard!"</strong>Madison laughed, slipping a cock ring about Adam's shaft and clicking it on, restricting blood flow and keeping his member stiff. Taking a small riding crop from her belt, she began to lightly flick Adam's cock and balls as she turned her attention back to the Mistresses.<br/><br/><strong>"So, ladies... do tell me, how do you like to spend your days?"</strong>