My life changed one night when I was simply leaving workplace with my foreman. It had been a good day. I even had a successful dalliance seance with two ladies, who I supposed where friends. One was an Asian woman, older than me, but very attractive. Her champion, a blond with short-change hair and pretty William Green eyes, seemed to be more around my age.

My party boss had been in one of her moods that day. She ran a small retail store and thought she was queen of the world. I knew she had been irritated when she saw me talking to the girlfriend. Her public figure is Annie, and I would guess she is about 37, ten eld my older. I have to allow she 's attractive, though it annoys me to do so. She 's taller. Her hair is cropped short on the sides, farseeing and tinted red on the top. It comes down in perfectly straight person layers to just above her reasonably brown centre. She has many piercings in her ears and a footling nose stud. She 's a runner, and on her days off she would often stop in the store sporting her little boxers, showing off her squeamish stage and small tattoos.

It was 10 p.m. as we locked up for the night and started for our gondola. I immediately noticed a darkness consignment van in the nearly hollow parking lot a few rows away. Its lights turned on as we both neared our vehicles.

"Later, Annie,"I said, as I reached for my car door. I glanced over to her as I said this, and saw her fall down just as she looked towards me to reply. Thinking she had tripped or twisted her ankle, I walked quickly back around my car to see what had happened. As I neared, I saw her laying there on her left side, seemingly asleep.

"Annie ?"I asked, bending down to her. I rolled her on to her rear, very obnubilate. I saw a glimmer of silver sticking out of the go away slope of her neck. I looked closer in the dark, straining to see. What is that ? Is that a dart ?

A searing pain in the ass hit me broad violence in my neck. I went to stand up, got half way there, and remembered null to a greater extent of the rest of that night.

When I woke up, I had never been so obscure. I could n't even commemorate my name for a few mo. Slowly, as I stared at the Edward D. White brightness level on the roof above me, storage started to bring back. I remembered Annie falling. I remembered that painful sensation in my neck opening. My neck, what is around my neck ? I reached to my pharynx and felt a striation or collar around it. There were little promote bumps spaced periodically that I could feel as I ran my fingers along.

"Are you okay ?"came a vocalisation. I looked to my right, and there was Annie, sitting on the position of a cot not far from me."You were out way farsighted than I was,"she said.

I slowly sat up. I did n't finger bad, just a little groggy. As I looked around, I saw that we were in a small, brightly lit elbow room. There was space enough for just two cots along opposite walls, and a small sinkhole and toilet along the tierce. A substantial alloy threshold stood along the last wall to my left field from where I sat.

"What the underworld ?"I asked to myself, wondering where I was.

"Got me !"said Annie, an angry smell coming to her face."I woke up a few hours ago, I guess. I yelled and pounded on that room access. No one 's seed or said anything. And then there 's this,"she said in frustration, pulling at a mordant collar I just then noticed around her neck."Is this like a hospital or jail cell or something ?"

I felt my collar again, totally confused. I could n't think square with Annie asking question after question.

"Have we been kidnapped ?"she was saying."Who would kidnap us ? Terrorists ? They saw us coming out of employment. They should experience we have no money working at that station !"Annie stood up, pacing the little room."When that door opens-"

I heard a trashy click from the door. I stood up as it slowly opened. Annie took a few whole step towards the door when suddenly a shock of absolute pain burned through my neck. Every heftiness contracted in torment. My completely consistency felt as though a thou knives were piercing it, as an explosion of lights burned in my middle. The torture stopped as fast as it had begun, and I found myself on the floor, curled in a ball. Next to me lay Annie in a similar position.

"And that 's what 's going to fall out to you every single time you disobey,"said a husky female voice from the give doorway. Slowly recovering, I looked towards the speaker. A cleaning woman stood there, a something in her hand. My sight returning, I saw she was about mid-forties, average height, with shoulder distance wavy browned whisker. She seemed quite fit and firm, wearing a short gray skirt, black top, and mordant heels.

"What the hell,"I heard Annie yelling as I tried to get back to my feet."Who are you ? Where are we ? What the fuck !"

Annie was already standing as I regained my composure. Her face was red with angriness and pain.

"Do you need more of that ?"asked the woman, holding aloft a remote control."Shut up and behave yourself, or I 'll fry your head from your neck."

"You,"said the woman, pointing her gimmick in my direction,"follow me."

I glanced at Annie as I started walking towards the woman, my neck opening and torso still aching from the shock. I heard Annie yelling behind me as I left.

"No, delay,"she was saying."Why are we here ? What is this ?"

I followed to woman through the doorway. She tapped a clit the the extraneous rampart, and the door automatically began to close.

"Let me out of here !"my foreman yelled, as the doorway shut with a loud click, downing out the quietus of her protests.

I was now standing in a bright, white hallway. I saw doors spaced periodically along the wall."This way,"said the woman, and led me to a nearby door. She opened it but did n't go inside.

"If you do as you are told, you wo n't be hurt,"she said, giving me a buns grin."I 'm going to call for you to do some things for me. In there,"she said, pointing into the room,"you need to shower down thoroughly. I need you to shave off all of your eubstance hair's-breadth. That means grimace, breast, stage, blazon, underarms, and pubic pilus. You are to plane against the caryopsis until you 're smooth as silk. I do n't require any notch or bleeding. Shower, shave, and shower again. And take your time. You get shocked once for every snick or cut I see. Understand ?"

"Are you sober ? What is this ? Why do I have to knock off ?"I asked, as she raised her ensure up to my face.

"Either you do it yourself,"she said, as if scolding a tike,"or I 'll electrocute you repeatedly as we do it for you. What 'll it be ?"

"I 'll do it,"I sighed, never wanting to be shocked by that collar again.

"leave of absence your wearing apparel in there when you 're done. You 'll receive a bathrobe you can put on."

I stepped into the elbow room, and I heard the door shut with a click behind me. After a few seconds I tried the door ; it was locked tight. There were not any windows or former agency of possible escapism that I could see. I was in a clean tile, very clean shower elbow room. There was a expectant shower head along the far wall. On a rejoinder top to my left hand was an assortment of shaving pick, a razor, easy lay, washables cloths, loofahs, sponges, pumice rock, towels and a blanched bathrobe hanging from the wall.

I hesitantly got undressed. I did n't have a choice. I kept wondering what the inferno was happening as I turned on the hot water system and showered. After washing, I applied shaving ointment on myself, starting at my face. I worked from my neck opening down, until I had shaved my entire soundbox. I wondered if they were making Annie do this too.

My consistency looked unknown to me as I finished up. I 'm not very mesomorphic, but what I do ingest was definitely more defined without pilus. I had been very moot and avoided any dangerous nicks. The arrest on my neck was a unremitting reminder to be careful. I stepped back into the cascade as I was told and rewashed. I toweled off when I was done and looked at my atomic reactor of dress on the floor. I really wanted to get back into them. Instead, I took the robe off the hook and put it on, tying it in the front.

No sooner had I tied the gown than I heard a dog from the door. It swung receptive, revealing the Saami woman who had left me there. Was I on photographic camera ? She must have been watching me to screw exactly when I was finished.

"This way, dear,"she said in that husky vocalization, waving me towards her with that blessed remote. I walked out of the shower elbow room and followed her down the hallway. Her heels clicked loudly on the floor as I padded along barefooted behind her. What was next ? My affection beat hard in my chest.

stopping at another doorway, the woman knocked twice. I heard a bolt slide from the other side, and the door opened."In you go,"she said, putting her hand on my cover and urging me into the elbow room. As I stepped in, the person who opened the door stood aside. She wore a mean button up whiten shirt, khaki knickers, and blackened flatbed. short-change blond hair, pretty immature eyes ! It was one of the girl I had flirted with at work earlier ! I must have had an absolutely baffled grammatical construction on my face.

"Well, how-do-you-do again,"said the green eyeball girl.

"What ? How are you- What is this ? I do n't get what's-"

"Sshhh,"she said, putting her fingerbreadth to her rim."Just relax now. It looks like you 've done very well so far."

My mind raced to think what she said her name was. Mary ? Maria ? Megan !

"flavour, Megan, right ?"I began,"I do n't know who you people are or why you 've kidnapped us. But you need to let us go. Is this a jape or something ? I wo n't say a Holy Writ about any of it."I looked to the previous fair sex, saying,"What did we do ? Just differentiate me what 's happening."

"okey, that 's adequate,"said older charwoman in a bored tone, taunting me with her remote."No more than useless chatter."

That 's when the thirdly soul stepped from around the recession. It was the Asian cleaning lady I had met at work as well. She gave me a smile and a little wave with her finger's breadth. She was wearing a purpurate tank top, cute capri jeans, and pretty melanize sandals. I instantly remembered her name ; Louis Comfort Tiffany. My centre lingered for a second at her shapely calves and cute painted blue toes. She was much forgetful than me and had lovely retentive black hair. I could only stir my headspring and look at the dry land, not knowing what to do.

These charwoman must have set me up. They felt me out at workplace, and I must hold passed some sorting of test. Annie was probably only taken because she was with me. I glanced around as these thoughts sped through my mind. We were in a large bay that was screened off to my go out and ahead of me. A medical scale stood against the screen before me. To my rightfulness, the way opened up more. I could see a metal table to my far powerful, and a circumstances of another tabular array next to it before my view was lost. Next to these were tray tables standing about waist high.

The older char, who seemed to be in burster, usher me into the way further, and closed the door, bolting it."Well,"she said,"go ahead and take off that robe."

"What ?"I asked."Why ? come up on ! What is this ?"I was looking at each woman, one after the other, and starting to feel desperate.

"Off !"commanded the beefy vocalisation."Unless you want me to take it off for you, in which caseful you 'll be writhing on the floor as I do."

I stood there hesitating, until she raised the remote control to threaten me. I took a deep breath, exhaling as I untied the belted ammunition of the robe. It hung there afford a few mo, my courage flunk. The womanhood with the remote stepped behind me, took the gown by the shoulder joint, and slid it off. My men instinctively covered my privates. I looked down in pity, seeing my completely hairless trunk. I felt my ears and brass blossom with plethora. Here I was, completely naked in battlefront of three attractive women, without even my body hair to cover anything up.

"Aww,"said Megan, looking me up and down."He 's a shy one. You do n't have anything to be shy about, honey. You look exquisite."

"Step on the scale leaf,"ordered the boss. I walked over to it, still staring down, trying to not wait at these charwoman. I stepped up. Tiffany walked over to my leftfield and started adjusting the sliders until they were just right.

"Exactly 180,"she said."Now turn around, please."

I pivoted on the petty platform, facing the two former char, my hands hiding my private parts.

"Head up now, honey,"said Tiffany. I felt her fingerbreadth bear on under my Chin and urge up my promontory. She lowered the tiptop bar as I was forced to glance at the two other fair sex watching me.

"Hands at your sides,"said the knob sternly, her hands on her hips. I slowly lowered my hands, revealing my trim manhood to the room. I could feel my face flushing again. At to the lowest degree I was n't erect. I was too spooky for that. The bar touched my principal.

"Six base one,"called out Tiffany.

"You two, get him started,"the boss ordered."She has one of these,"she said, showing me the shoe collar remote and nodding towards the blond."So behave."Megan took a remote control from her whack to read me and smiled.

With this, the older woman opened the doorway and left the room."This way, please,"said Louis Comfort Tiffany nicely, gesturing to my left field. I stepped off of the plate, covering myself again with my mitt. The three of us walked towards the tables I had noticed. The room opened up beyond the alcove. The table were analog one another and separated by a few feet. They were on roulette wheel, I noticed, as were the tray tables next to each.

There were various cabinets and bloomers along the walls near the tabular array. I noticed that the way curved in an L shape, and I could n't see beyond the left field of the corner. Out of one of the cabinet, the Asiatic woman took a declamatory looking glass bottle filled with a yellowish thick liquidity. Removing the plug, she drizzled it liberally all along the tabletop on my rightfulness. Stopping it back up, she placed the bottle on the tray board. She reached into a drawer and took out a rubbery looking red brush. I watched, confused as she brushed the oil so it evenly covered the surface.

"O.K.,"she said, when the mesa was shining."Go ahead and lay down on your corporation for me."

I stood there, not knowing what to do.

"C'mon, sweetie,"she said."Just lay down. You do n't need another zap from her, do you ?"

I looked at Megan, who held the outside up as if cook to push the button.

"Please,"I said, looking back to Tiffany, who seemed more large-hearted than the others,"I do n't know why you 're doing this. Ca n't you just tell me-"

"Shh, shh, shh,"said Megan next to me, shaking her read/write head. Putting her hired man on the small of my spinal column, she urged me slowly closer to the tabular array. Reluctantly, I climbed up onto it on all fours, and slowly lowered myself onto my tummy, trying not to slip in the slick oil.

"Very good,"said Tiffany, placing her brush down on the tray table and picking up the oil bottle. This table is frigidity and so punishing, I was thinking, as I felt oil first to drip on my neck. Then down my back it went in a steady stream. It covered my arms, buttocks, and legs. She stopped pouring and I heard the bottle clank on the metallic element tray board as she set it down. I could find the oil dripping down the face of my consistence as I lay there.

I felt the brushing she used to spread the oil toss over my neck. She worked it in slow stroking down my back. As she covered my backside in oil, I was terrified I 'd turn aroused. So far the awkwardness, embarrassment, pain, and threat had kept me from any sort of excitement. But when the brushwood worked its way between my ass offer and lightly touched my balls, I felt the kickoff twinge of pleasure.

Finally, she coated my invertebrate foot. I squirmed a bit when she dragged the brushing down my soles. I involuntarily twitched when she would put the brush between my toes. She noticed immediately, saying,"Ticklish, are you ? Well, you have very soft feet for a man."She set down her brush and picked up the oil again."Flip over please."

I carefully rolled over onto my back. I glanced to my right, and saw the blond girl was still standing nearby on sentry go duty. I quickly covered myself again now that I was face up. As Tiffany approached with the oil bottle, two tacky knocks sounded from the door. Megan walked quickly away, and I heard the threshold unbolt and open.

"Now, now,"Tiffany said,"let 's put those hands at your sides. No demand to be embarrassed."

I did as I was told, uncovering myself again to this stranger.

Oil was slowly being drizzled on my chest as I heard,"cum on ! Get in there."It was the husky voice of the one-time woman. I heard the door shut and bolt. Lifting my top dog, I saw Annie standing with the two to other woman. She was in a white robe, her fuzz wet.

"What the fuck is this ?"Annie was yelling."What do you want ?"

"I want you to slay that robe,"the elder woman said.

"shag off !"yelled Annie, enraged. She clutched her robe tight at the chest.

"Behave, or I 'll fry you until you 're pissing yourself."The boss held aloft the remote control."In three bit, if that robe is n't on the base, you 're gon na be."

I saw Annie grit her tooth and reach down to undo the gown. She took it off and cast aside it to the floor. Immediately she crossed her arms over her breasts.

"Happy now, you fuckin'weirdos ?"Annie asked angrily.

"On the scale,"pointed the boss.

I saw Annie look at it and shake her head for a few seconds, as if she could n't believe what was happening. Then she walked over and gingerly stepped onto the scale. By now my body was fully covered in oil. The Asian woman was spreading it over every inch of me with her thicket.

"130 ”, I heard Megan foretell out, as she stood at the scale reading Annie 's weight.

"Turn around,"ordered the foreman.

I saw Annie slowly turn, still covering her breasts.

"blazonry down, please,"said the blond, as she lowered the height bar to the top of Annie 's school principal. Annie did n't move.

"Bitch,"said the husky voice,"one Sir Thomas More time you do n't listen, you 're gon na be in pure fuckin'agony !"

Annie sneered at the cleaning woman as she reluctantly complied. I have to say, as practically as I disliked Annie as a person, her body was more beautiful than I had imagined. I watched as my completely naked boss, forced to resist on a scale in front line of two attractive charwoman she did n't know, had her height measured.

It was at this moment that I felt the brush pass over my under region. It caressed my interior thighs, shaft, and balls in slow, lengthy strokes. I was steadily becoming aroused and there was zilch I could do. I glanced at Louis Comfort Tiffany in unadulterated embarrassment. It was all I could do to not extend myself up again.

"It 's okay, dear,"she said with a piffling smiling."Perfectly instinctive. I 'm going to need you like that anyway."

"pentad foot eight column inch,"I heard the blond yell out from the scale.

"seed on !"the husky spokesperson said, gently pushing Annie towards the tables.

I saw Annie 's eyes fall upon me as she entered the expanse, her arms crossed over her bosom again. She had been so angrily wrapped up in what was happening to her that she had n't noticed anything beyond the alcove.

"Oh fuck !"she cried, stopping abruptly in her tracks at the sight of me.

"Annie, I did n't ... There was nothing I could do,"I stammered, laying there helplessly as the Asian woman finished oiling my legs.

I saw Megan attack, taking the oil and copse to the other table. She was repeating the process of oiling it as Annie stared at me, confused and stupefied.

"Who are these people ?"she asked me."What are they doing ? Why us ?"

"I do n't get it on !"I said, obviously as scared and confused as she was.

"What did I secern you ?"said the honcho, looking over Annie."Take out those earrings. No jewelry. That stud in your nose, get it out."

"Why ?"retorted Annie, looking raging and beyond irritated with this woman.

"need me to fry you and rip them out myself ?"answered the onetime cleaning lady ?

Annie glanced at me, then down at the floor as she began removing her many piercings.

"Come here, now,"said the blond after Annie had removed all of her jewellery."Lay down fount first."

I saw Annie glance back at the older ma'am in charge. She gave a poop aspect to Annie, who slowly approached the table. She dropped her earrings with a clank onto the tray table.

She stood at the table for a few seconds, arms crossed, looking at it.

"Hop up,"the blond said, giving a little smile to Annie. Annie reluctantly crawled onto the cold, oil alloy. As she lay typeface down, I stole a glance at her moderately firm ass. I saw a couple of tattoos on her book binding and downs her thigh that I never would have known were there. My eyes ran down her tan legs and lingered on the round heels of her ft. She lay with her forefront facing away from me as the blonde began dripping oil onto her back.

I heard the boss'shoes clicking over to me. I looked up at her as she peered down at my naked body."Very nice,"she said, as her eye looked me over. Handing her remote to Tiffany, she reached down, feeling my pecks. Gliding her hired hand down to my abs, she palpated them a bit.

"You 're very lean. Just right,"she commented, as she touched my thighs, massaging them.

Tiffany stood on my left, watching her political boss inspect me."He has very nice feet for a man,"she said."Very sensitive."

The boss moved to my metrical unit and took them in her hands. Running a nail down my embrocate sole, I involuntarily jerked back my foot.

"Oh, I see that. And his phallus is fabulous,"she said, bending down and looking closely."Very, very dainty,"the boss smiled at me, taking back her remote and walking out of view.

"Now,"said Tiffany,"I 'm going to slip something on you."

She went to a drawer and removed a few items that I could n't discern. After placing the objects on the tray table, she stepped over to my right position. She held a black rubber ring that she stretched and placed under my scrotum and wrapped over the top of my phallus at the infrastructure. It felt safe as she applied it, and I gasped.

I watched as my penis immediately began swelling from the hammer ring."Look at that, big boy !"Tiffany said as she watched me grow. I laid my header back on the table, not believing what was happening to me.

"I 'll be the right way back ”, said the Asiatic woman, and I watched her walk over and assault the quoin that was out of my eyeshot. Glancing at the the boss, I saw her standing near the ends of the tabular array, observing.

"Alright, flip over,"the blond said to Annie. I turned my promontory to see Annie roll over on the table. She stared straight up at the ceiling as Megan began to oil her front. I noticed a few More tattoos on her tummy. I stole another glimpse down her runners legs, and noticed to a greater extent tattoos on the top side of her feet. Her long toes were painted red, and suddenly I could feel my cock throbbing.

I kept sneaking glances as Annie was oiled to completion. The Asian woman came back around the corner just as the blond put down her brush.

I heard the chief step over to Annie 's board. She stood over her, inspecting her anoint, athletic body."Very gracious breasts,"she said."Nice tummy, fantastic legs."

Annie recoiled slightly as the boss touched her on the upper thigh. She ran her hand down the duration of Annie 's toned leg, kneading is as she went.

"And these feet,"she said in her husky voice. She dragged her nail down her right fundament, Annie kicking it away in a affright."You have some big human foot, do n't you ? But they 're very pretty.

I then remembered that I once overheard Annie telling a co-worker that she wore a size ten and a one-half brake shoe. I prefer small feet to big, but seeing my naked boss'feet in my experimental condition made me inquire if this was all a dream.

"Lashkar-e-Taiba do her first,"said the blond, as she went to a cabinet behind the tables.

"What ?"asked Annie angrily."What are you doing ? Why am I all oiled ?"

The blond came back into panorama with roofy.

"What the fuck, now ?"yelled Annie, half sitting up on the table as she saw the rope.

"Lay down !"came the barking order of the boss.

"Lay down, sweetie,"Louis Comfort Tiffany said to her, as she gently pushed Annie by the articulatio humeri back into a laying position.

Megan handed the Asian woman some roach as they each took a leg. Bending Annie 's wooden leg at the knee, they tied the rope tightly, binding her calves to her thigh.

"You 're fucking degenerate !"Annie said when her branch were bound and she could n't straighten them an inch.

"We 're not done yet,"said the blond. Taking Annie 's wrists, they tied each to their respective ankle. So there Annie lay on her back, legs spread, feet in the air, completely exposed.

The boss walked to Annie 's table, her heels clicking. She stood next to Annie 's face and bent down. Annie turned away, not knowing what was about to happen.

"I can get hold of this off now,"said the woman, holding the remote near Annie 's pinch. With a detent, the dog collar unlocked. Removing it from Annie 's neck opening, she dropped it with a clunk on the nearby tray table.

"nookie bitch !"said Annie, furious that she was destitute of the collar, but still helpless.

"Now for you,"Megan said, looking at me. She and Tiffany approached my table. The Asian cleaning woman took something from the alloy tray.

"Hold his legs, delight ?"Tiffany asked her better half.

The blond took me by both ankles and brought my branch back, bending at the genu much like Annie 's positioning."Now, I just want you to slow down,"said the Asian woman, standing near my hind end. Suddenly I felt a finger tint me in a spot I was not expecting !

I instinctively kicked out of the blond 's hands, both women taking a footfall back."What are you doing ?"I asked, shocked, ready to leap off the table.

"You 've been a good boy all this prison term,"said the boss."Do n't louse up it now. You 're almost done. I promise. noblewoman ?"she said, motioning for them to continue.

The women came back to their positions. Megan laid me down and contribute my legs back again, holding my ankles. I felt the Asian 's fingerbreadth reach me where I have never been touched before. She gently rubbed me there for a few seconds, spreading around something slimy. Her finger left, and I saw her grasp for something on the tray table.

"Just relax, sweetie,"Louis Comfort Tiffany said from between my legs. I glanced up at Megan holding my ankle joint, and saw her green optic looking at my arse. I glanced to my rightfield at Annie, and saw her looking at me with worry, as she tried to wiggle costless. Suddenly I felt cold imperativeness on my anus. It would get down and block off as my body tried to proceed whatever it was out.

"C'mon, sweetie,"said Tiffany in a angelical voice."Relax all your muscles. You 're almost done."

I tried to do as I was told. The pressure level built up again. This thing felt big and coldness, and it eventually slid deep into me as Louis Comfort Tiffany pushed."Ooh !"I gasped involuntarily.

"Gooood boooy !"said the Megan, looking down on me."That 's your thermometer, honey."

"Why ?"I panted."Why are you taking my temperature ?"

"Ssshhhh,"answered the blonde, setting my branch down."Now put your arms above your brain for me.

I did so as she went to a cabinet behind me. Coming back, she handed more forget me drug to the Asian woman. Walking behind me, I felt my hands being tied above my forefront at the wrists and secured to the mesa. Louis Comfort Tiffany bent my legs so that the soles of my base were touching. She quickly had rope around my legs exchangeable to Annie 's, and finished off binding me by tying my big toes together with a thin piece of rope. I tested the bonds, I could n't budge.

dog, dog, click I heard coming in my way. The Old woman in rush bent grass over me."I guess we can take away this off now,"she said. I heard a snap, and she removed my collar.

"This bitch 's routine now,"said the boss, tossing my catch onto the tray table.

The political boss and Tiffany approached Annie. She struggled against her R-2 as Megan went to a draftsman and came back with an instrument. She held a retentive, silver, thick device. A telephone dial was on one end. That 's what the thermometer looked like ! That huge thing was inside of me ?

Megan took a pocket-size jar of the lube from my tray table as she went to Annie."Allow me,"said the Eskimo dog vocalisation, taking the thermometer from Megan. I saw Megan scoop some lubricating substance out of the jar.

"Get away from me, you bitch !"Annie yelled, as the blonde gently applied the lubricant to Annie 's vulnerable anus. She wiggled and tried to get free, but I knew that if she was tied as tight as I was, she was n't going anywhere.

"Have you ever had anal sex ?"asked the boss, holding the thermometer as Megan rubbed it with lube.

"None of your fuckin'business organization !"yelled Annie, wiggling her leg, struggling to dislodge herself.

"I 'll take that as a no,"said the cleaning woman, as she inspected Annie 's ass."I only ask because, you see this ?"she taunted, holding the thermometer up for Annie to look at."It 's big, is n't it ? Well, it 's going into you, like it or not. And I do n't think this virgin bunghole 's going to like it one bit."

The boss lowered the lubed thermometer towards my boss'ass.

"Wait !"cried Annie, lifting her head to look at this woman between her pegleg."Please. Please let me go. Why are you doing this ? I do n't have a go at it you, or them,"she nodded at the other two fair sex."Just please,"she said, a hint of tears in her centre, her voice cracking,"Please do n't put that thing in me."

"Well, its in his virgin son of a bitch,"the boss said, looking at me."And besides, I need to love your temperature as you roast."

"Roast !"yelled Annie."No ! Get away from me. No !"

I watched as the foreman placed the thermometer against Annie 's anus. I could n't see well from my placement, but Annie begged for awhile. She fought to keep it out.

"Please,"said Annie as the thermometer touched her."No, do n't. I do n't deserve this ! Please ! I 'm sorry for what I 've said to you. Oh god, do n't put it in me. I 'll do anything, just let me go."

Annie looked at me, her human face red with rage."helper me !"she screamed."You 've got to do something."

"halt,"she yelled, looking up at the boss between her legs. Tears began rolling down her cheeks."I 'll be good,"she pleaded."Just do n't put that thermometer in me. I 'll do anything you want. I 'll ... Oh God. Oh GOD. NO ! Uhhh. UUHHH. UUUUHHHHHHHH, GOOOOODD !"

The boss had a look of heavy satisfaction as she slid the thermometer deep into Annie 's reluctant rectum. Annie just stared at the ceiling, tears coming down her cheeks.

I tried not to leer at her, but it was hard to preserve my eyes to myself. The thermometer in my ass pressed against my prostate, and as I glanced down, I saw my dick was dripping with pre-cum.

The boss bent over Annie 's face."How did that feel ?"she asked."I had to tuck that essence thermometer deep inside of you so that I can birth an accurate reading. I hope you realize now, you both are going into the oven. He was quite compliant, and you, quite a squawk. I 'm going to relish tasting the both of you. But initiative,"she said, walking to the headway of Annie 's table and wheeling her so that her bottom half was facing me,"we must tenderize your about savory section. And I think your friend here will relish this view of you."

"Now, my little cutie,"said the Asian charwoman, walking up to me."Let 's try out your intimate areas."

I felt her digit glide from my chest of drawers, to my belly, around my privates, down my legs, and equal my human foot. She then cupped my testes, which made me bewitch my hint. Her fingers began rubbing little forget me drug around my perineum.

I breathed heavily as she did this. My balls cinched up, and my penis throbbed. I turned my head to the right and saw Megan move to the promontory of Annie 's table. She reached down and began to caress Annie 's breasts as the party boss went to stand on Annie 's rightfulness, near her bottom.

"Do n't impact me,"Annie hissed, looking upwards at the blond above her.

I saw the boss front down at Annie 's pussy. Reaching down, she gently touched Annie 's outer lip.

"Get the nooky away !"screamed Annie, lifting her principal to look at the gaffer as she felt her touch.

"Shhh,"said the boss, as she bent close to examine Annie 's privates."You have a very nice slit. Soft, pink, perfectly shaved."The boss moved her midsection and ring digit to Annie 's vaginal opening. Gently, I saw her slew her digit into Annie 's oiled cunt.

"No. ass !"Annie protested, as she squirmed with the honest-to-goodness adult female 's finger's breadth inside of her.

"This,"said the boss, lifting her inserted digit rhythmically against the ceiling of Annie 's vagina,"is your G-Spot. I can feel yours very nicely."

"Get out of me !"sneered Annie, looking with hatred at this woman violating her.

The fingers massaging my perineum slid up to my balls, and the Asian cupped my testes in one bridge player. She gave a lilliputian power play, and my dick raised a bit as my pc muscles involuntarily contacted. I lifted my head and watched the Asian make a lowly anchor ring with her index finger's breadth and thumb on her free handwriting. She brought it to the tip of my oiled penis, and ever so slowly glided it down my head, stopping before my shaft.

I tried not to make any noise. But I saw my chest rising and falling rapidly as I panted from the sensation."Why are you doing this ?"I asked, trying to sedate myself and not misplace control."

"You see, sweetie,"she said, as she let go of my head and was about to repeat the process."Right after the sex organs orgasm, that is when they 're most tender and delicious."

Again, the ring of her fingerbreadth slid down my head, and this metre continued slowly down my oiled shaft to the stand. I moaned in a longsighted suspiration against my will. She repeated her stroke, but this fourth dimension slide her fingerbreadth up my shaft to envelope my straits. I laid my drumhead back down and tried to recollect of anything not sexy, taking recollective, deep breaths.

Louis Comfort Tiffany took her bridge player from my privates, leaving my dick pounding and dripping."Look over at your friend,"she said, massaging around my inner thighs with her soft bridge player. I glanced towards Annie as I heard her loudly protest.

"NO !"she cried, as the foreman, her fingers still inside Annie 's vagina, used her other hired hand to overspread Annie 's mouth, revealing her clitoris.

"Well my, my, my,"said the Bos."It looks like you 're enjoying this. Your clit is fully engorged."

"I do n't like it, you sick holler !"yelled Annie, as the honcho, holding Annie 's hood unfastened with her thumb and middle digit, used her exponent finger to spread oil on her clit.

"Now I need this snatch to cum nice and hard,"the boss said."I like my cunts very tender. And your twat is going to be all mine.

"No. You 're. Sick !"Annie panted.

Glancing at the blond, I saw her using her thumbs and index finger to rub down Annie 's teat."Very good,"Megan whispered in Annie 's ear."These nipples of yours are nice and hard."

I saw Annie lift her head and look down at what the genus Bos was doing to her. Her face was red with what I imagine was both anger and pleasure. I looked at her pretty, big bare feet. Her red toes began curling, wrinkling her glistening soles.

The honcho continued internally massaging Annie as her finger glided in circles around her glistening clit. I bet Annie couldn't believe that this stranger, a female person, was getting her off.

"Oh my God. Oh God ! OH GOD ! OH MY FUCKING GOD !"screamed Annie, as she writhed on the tabular array."Ooohhhhh,"she moaned, as an orgasm wracked her body.

"Very nice. wondrous contractions in there, slovenly woman ”, said the foreman, as she removed her digit from Annie 's wet pussy.

Annie lay there, breathing heavily, visibly shaking. I saw the blond leave Annie 's tit and walk to a locker. Hearing it close, she approached my left side.

The Asiatic took my throbbing penis in her soft hand. I felt her other hand cup my ballock again, palpating them. Slowly, with a slack suitcase, she began stroking my dick.

"Okay, big boy,"said Tiffany."It 's time to get all of this cum out of you."

"Do n't cum for them !"whimpered Annie, looking between her wooden leg at me."They need us to cum before they cook us."

I glanced at Annie, seeing her oiled, pink pussy. Her shapely, shiny legs. Her cute, oiled sole and long red toes. Her anus, a large substance thermometer dial at its entrance. Her terrified face staring at me from between it all, brown eye, red punk hair.

I looked away as an climax was building. Beautiful women surrounded me, watched me.

"Please,"I said, looking at Tiffany, who was lightly, slowly stroking my member."Please don't."

She looked back at me with sympathetic eyes."It 's going to be okay, sweetie. You 're almost done."

My breathing was great. The tautness in my gumshoe was unbelievable. Up and down her oil fingers went. Down over my head, along my shaft, up my shaft until her fingers bounced over my head teacher, and then repeated.

I glanced down over the edge of the table to where the woman milking me was standing. I saw her cute pes in their black sandals. Her feet were little, with diminutive toes painted clear blue.

I felt her bridge player make out off my ballock. The thermometer inside of me wiggled a small as the woman inserted it slightly deeper. I felt a Wave of joy as it pressed my prostate.

I looked down at my body. Here I was, completely nude and shining in oil. My blazonry tied together tightly straight out behind my head. My legs bound bent at the knee, soles touching. A dick ring making me throb, and a kernel thermometer in my rectum. My boss, only a few feet away, bare, edge and glistening. Four pretty charwoman watching as I 'm being slowly milked.

"No,"I said, as I felt a another wave of pleasure building. If I came, I knew they would be putting us in an oven.

"C'mon, baby,"said the blonde, standing to my left hand, looking down on me.

The adult female stroking me nip my balls again. Another wave of pleasure. I looked up at her as I felt myself losing it.

"Please stop !"I begged, looking Louis Comfort Tiffany in the center."I do n't wan na cum."I tried to breath abstruse, but the waves were intensifying."Oh God, please. Please do n't do this. Do n't fake us."

"Ssshhh,"said the cleaning lady milking me."Lets see that cum now, sweetheart. Let it out."

"No,"I panted."Oh no. Please !"

I glanced at Annie, and saw her watching me. Her optic roaming from my cheek to my peter."Oh ... Annie,"I moaned, looking at her in her helpless precondition."I 'm deplorable. Oh."I felt my anus close tight around the thermometer inside of me."OH nooky ! OOOHHHH ! OOOHHH ! OOOHHHHHHH !"

I watched as my prick spurted the most cum I have ever seen pull up stakes me. Megan standing to my left lowered a clean little cup and collected each current. My pubic region were wracked in delight as these four women watched me ejaculate, moaning and thrusting my hips as Tiffany milked me. It seemed like an hour before my coming subsided.

I lay there panting. I knew the end was near now, but something in me did n't care. My brain was flooded with the feel expert chemicals of a hefty orgasm.

"Well, lets get these two in the oven,"said the boss, as the charwoman who had just made me cum went around to the headland of my tabular array, looking at me with a smile.

I saw the blond set down the cup of my semen on the tray table, and she went over to Annie. Together, they began rolling us down to the recess of the room that was lost from our scene. Annie and I both were straining to see where we were headed.

As we turned left around the street corner, there it was ! I saw two large oven doors along the far wall. Glowing red, they wheeled us right up to them.

"Oh God !"whimpered Annie."Please,"she said, as the boss walked along side of her. Annie lifted her head towards the onetime woman, binge running and lip trembling."I 'm begging you. Do n't make me ! I have a husband. I have a family !"Annie started sobbing."Please do n't put me in there."

"Oh, how polite you suddenly are,"said the gaffer, as Louis Comfort Tiffany and Megan opened the oven doors. A hot gust or air hit me, instantly warming my legs.

Louis Comfort Tiffany gently slipped off my pecker ring."You 're not going to need this,"she said. Coming to the head of my table, she looked down at me."well, truelove,"she smiled, wheeling me to the brink of the oven,"this is goodbye."

I looked up at her as she prepared to slip my table into the oven."The red visible radiation reflected off her boldness. She looked beautiful. I lifted my head to seem in the oven. The red light made my oiled body scintillation. I did indeed look toothsome. I was resigned to my fate.

"No. No. NO !"cried Annie, as the foreman wheeled her closer to the overt oven.

"Goodbye, minuscule princess,"said the boss, as she wiped a rent dripping down Annie 's cheek.

Suddenly, as I felt my bottom becoming seriously warm, a deafening alarm system sounded. The elbow room turned red as spinning, domed illumination dropped from the ceiling. I saw the Asiatic woman above me turn to look behind her. I tried to repeal my head to see what was happening. The three charwoman were yelling to each other, but I could n't discover as the siren sounded.

They disappeared, running off behind us in a scare. We each lay on our board, at the brink of the ovens. The brink of being cooked ! We looked at one another, yelling question that neither one of us could hear.

After about two minutes of sirens and red lights, they shut off. I saw the lights retract into the ceiling. There was secretiveness. Neither one of use moved, afraid we 'd hang into the ovens somehow.

"HELP !"screamed Annie after a few seconds."help ME !"

"assistance !"I joined in."IN Here !"

A couple second passed when I heard a gimcrack thud. Then another. And another. I realized it must be the door to this elbow room being smashed down ! A tatty wreck sounded on the former side of the wall.

"helper !"we yelled in unison.

I heard footsteps. It was fast, running, multiple multitude. They stopped, and I saw a dissemble, helmeted someone looking down on me.

"Pull them back !"a man 's vox ordered, and I felt myself being wheeled away from the oven. Looking at Annie, I saw a similar physique twist her back from certain death.

All I heard was Annie sobbing as the men closed the oven doors.

Who these men are, we have never learned. But our superfluity was not yet over. They documented the stallion room, including us. painting of every angle were taken of our helpless bodies. Annie yelled and screamed the entire time.

Eventually they untied us. We were allowed to clean ourselves up. We got dressed in our clothes that the men had found. We were then debriefed about the entire affair, right there in the room we were almost cooked in. We were sworn to secrecy. Blackmailed that if we ever said anything, our compromising photos would be released, and covered as two deviant in a sex game.

All I learned from these four men, who never removed their ski masks, is that these mobile phone of anthropophagus pop up from clip to metre. Black grocery human being nitty-gritty sells, and they are the one who try to stop it. The authorities did n't want any of this leaking to the public, so we were to go along our mouths shut. They would n't even say what happened to the fair sex who almost killed us.

We went domicile that very day. LE than 24 hours had passed. I see Annie all the clock time at employment, and we rarely speak. Each one knows what the early is thinking, I 'm sure enough. I 'd be lying if I said I did n't constantly fantasy about her predicament. I wonder what she would have got tasted like ...

The End .