Just a bunch of numbers...

Again, it was in Russian, I couldn't read it, except for some numbers. The last three entries covered the last three days, judging by the date numbers at the top. I noticed the proper names of the women, and me, amongst the Russian. Each such entry ended with a number; the day Debra and Stacy arrived ended with "20.32", the day after finished with "14.91", yesterday had "8.89". ThInking nothing of it, I simply put the diary back and continued on with the chores.

That night, Svetlana explained nothing to me when I asked where she had gone, she just stripped me naked, turned on the device's handjob, and made me take up hands and knees crawling position on the bed. I soon found out why when she revealed the strap-on. Sally taunted me as she fucked me in the ass doggy-style, "Paul's such a fucking stud with his mammoth cock, I love it when I get to suck it and titfuck him!! You like getting fucked by a big dick, too?! Yeah, you like it!! He may be a short Asian guy, but he packs one pussy-stretcher of a katana!"

I woke up next morning feeling mildly sore in my ass, of course. Stacy and Debra announced that I was finally gonna be freed from the device that night, and the couple would end their time as our guests.