I'm "rescued" by Mrs. Jones

We both run through the back yards as Mistress gets out of the car. We look behind us but can't see her until we come to a fenced off area. Our only choices are either to go back or go towards the road, there are some bushes we could hide in. But while I'm still weighing our options David rushes down the yard between two of the houses leaving me dumbstruck. I'm broken from my stupor as a screen door on the last house swings open and a faint voice calls "Quick, get in cutie."

I respond immediately by dashing into the darkness of the house before colliding into something warm and soft, but before I can pull away an arm around my back pushes me further into the warmth as the door swings shut. I stand there as my eyes adjust to the lower light in the kitchen allowing me to see that my suspicions were correct that my head is currently being **** into the ample chest of the dark skinned woman from earlier in the day.

"Oh.......well someone seems rather eager." she giggles leaving me confused for a moment until I realize that my erection is currently nestled between her thighs and is receiving generous helping of lubricant from her. Unable to help myself I start to pull back to try to enter her only for her to but before I can get more than an inch away she pulls me into her.

"NO." She hisses causing me to freeze and try to look up at her face. I manage to get glimpse of what could only be described as disgust before it disappears into a mask of concern. I wonder for a moment if maybe I had imagined it in the sliver of moonlight, but a pounding on the front door causes me to shake in terror of being found by mistress.

"Wait here....I'll keep that mean old hag away from you cutie." Mrs. Jones orders as she slips out of the kitchen and sight. The front door opens and I can hear a conversation as I creep closer.

".....I'll keep an eye out...and...*sniffle*...did you...." Mrs. Jones tries to as she seems to be overcome.

"No....I'm sorry, I didn't see Andrew when I went into town...but...don't worry I'm sure we'll find him......so...um about that coupl-" Mistress...no Sarah asks before being cut off.

"I don't know. The two of them said they were looking for their son, but when I let them in they tried to jump me." Mrs. Jones quickly cuts off before Sarah leaves and the door shuts. The mention of the couple from earlier makes me start to wonder where they could be but I'm cut off as Mrs. Jones walks into the kitchen and turns the lights on.

"So cutie...your name's John....You can call me Jada. You must be exhausted why don't you follow me." Jada says before pulling me by my hand to a door under the stairs. She quickly opens the door and forcefully ushers me down the stairs before turning on the light and shutting the door behind me. The first thing I notice is a near constant buzzing sound and the smell of sweat and sex. I try to look behind me for a way out but the curvy woman is blocking my path before she places a hand on my shoulder reassuringly at first but when I don't start walking she all but pushes me forward.

A slew of horror movie cliches flash through my mind as I walk down the creaking stairs and come to a sight I'm not sure is worse or better than a horror movie. In the center of the basement is a large mattress but that's not the horror. Chained to the wall is a athletic black man his cock about 8 inches long but far thicker than mine. The source of the constant buzzing is a collection of pink vibrators taped to his cock.

"Cutie. Meet Andrew...my cheating two timing bastard of a husband." Jada hisses as she clenches hard enough for her nails to dig into my shoulder the man tries to say something but it can't get pass the ball gag in his mouth as he frantically shakes his head.

"And here are....I honestly never got their names only that THIS OLD HAG is one of Andrew's sluts." Jada continues as she grabs my chin with her other hand and turns my head to the sight of the couple from earlier bound in straps butt to butt to the effeminate man from earlier and hands seem to be tied together and to the wall. I'm able to see the woman seems to be middle ages with a set of crow feet next to her eyes and attractive face marred by streaks of mascara and a pair of fat lips that has had pink lipstick smeared across her face. Despite her large ass I can see the hint of a double ended dildo stretching into her partner's firm ass.

"ple.....pleath mith I only met him onthe when my car broke down. I'd never cheat on my huthband" the older woman begs as she looks up at me.

"SILENCE YOU OLD WHORE!" Jada rages as she shoves me forward to slap the bound woman hard across the face. I realize I've made a horrible mistake running away from Sarah.....as I stand before the bondage horror in front of me, but before I can turn Jada is in front of me grabbing my shoulder.

"Don't worry cutie...I'm not PLANNING on treating you like them. You haven't been sleeping with Andrew behind my back.....have you?" Jada asks as a sudden glint appears in her eyes.

"N...No...Mistress." I squeak out as I shiver and she seems to shutter.

"Mistress....I quit like that....You may call me mistress. ALL OF YOU!" She says with a nod before ordering the group.

"Now...The reason why I SAVED you is because that old bitch Sarah has been sleeping with my Andrew." Jada says before I can hear muffled words and clanking coming from behind her.

"Sarah has been rather tight on security since this all started and I haven't been able to get in her house without making it obvious. That's were you come in. I just need you to go back to Sarah and slip something into her food or drink or mouth before bed and leave the back door unlocked. If you do this for me I promise that I'll protect my little cutie from any old hags wanting to turn you into a living dildo." She explain her plan to me as the idea of going back and begging Sarah to forgive me does interest me but I know there's no way she'll forgive me.

"Oh....I understand that it's a lot to ask for you to do...instead...why don't you just stay with me and we'll show Andrew how it feels to be cheated on and cuckolded." Jada offers as she noticed my hesitation.

"Well....what do you say cutie...do you help me or do you join my little harem....I'm not going to **** you so you can walk out of here to be caught and turned into one of those brain dead fuck toys on the news?" Jada offers before clenching her hand on my shoulder at the last option.