Allan leaned over Sammy and licked her lips lightly as Karen set to work. He caught the bottle of baby oil and started working it into the soles of her feet, tickling them with his fingertips a little to increase her torture. His hands did eventually start working their way up, and paid more attention to her calves and thighs than her ankles. At one point, he blew softly against her cunt, parting its lips and tracing the tip of his tongue over her clitoris as it suffered in the jaws of the clamp. He pulled on the clamp as Karen tugged her nipples, released it for moment, and slapped her dampening sex with an oily hand.<br/><br/>"You're dripping wet for us, aren't you? We only just popped your cherry yesterday and now you're aching for it, hmm?" His fingers slipped into her wetness as he looked up at her with a dirty leer. Two of them curled inside her and beckoned firmly. "You'll get your turn, gorgeous, but only with our permission. You are<em>strictly</em>forbidden to cum without begging us to allow you. Got that?"<br/><br/>Reaching underneath her, a strong hand squeezed and spread apart her ass cheeks, and a thick fingertip swirled the warm oil around her tight pucker. To think he hadn't invaded it yet! "My my, you haven't had any boys round the back either, have you?" he smirked as his fingertip dug in slowly, working plenty of slippery oil into her bottom. "I think you'll get to like it in here, don't you, Karen?" he chuckled, and untied Sam's ankles to lift both  her legs and give her a hard and loud slap on her freshly oiled rump.<br/><br/>Soon, Sam's entire body was as slippery as a well lubricated machine part. "You're fit to be enjoyed in public now, pet.  Remember, no release without permish, got that?" Unzipping, the swinger knelt over the girl's head and applied the precum from his impatient erection to her grinning lips like chap stick.<br/><br/>Now her nipples were nice and painfully swollen, they were released from their clips before they dropped off. Allan led Sammy downstairs on Zorba's old leash and collar, hands tied behind her back with a silk scarf, as his other hand lingered on Karen's inner thigh after he'd wiped off the oil. It would be a criminal waste to stain the dress with<em>baby oil</em>.<br/><br/>Five minutes later, the Cressbecklers were enjoying a glass of prosecco with their hosts, after commanding their Japanese slave girl to present herself to the dog. Her wails and gurgles were beautiful, and Allan ordered Sam on her knees at his feet to watch as her third lover of the previous evening mounted an even bigger slut than her.<br/><br/>The dog finished up quickly, and Mr Cressbeckler quickly ordered Tihito the slave to get on her back and spread her legs. Immediately, Allan yanked on the leash and dragged Sam towards her fellow cum dumpster. Without a word, he pushed her pretty head down between the Asian's thighs. Surely it was obvious what needed to be done.<br/><br/>As he fed his new pet, he held her head down with one hand and used the other to pepper her ass and cunt with flicks of  a small number three precision flogger, as he called it. Its leather head left red welts, and then redder welts as Allan worked thoroughly over the same few square inches of her skin.<br/><br/>Running his fingers through Sam's hair, Allan cooed "I bet you're wondering what the trampoline is for..." and gave her clit an encouraging little rub between knuckles and thumb, just to keep her on edge.<br/>