My life-time changed one night when I was simply leaving work with my genus Bos. It had been a effective day. I even had a successful flirting school term with two ma'am, who I supposed where friends. One was an Asian fair sex, Old than me, but very attractive. Her booster, a blonde with short fuzz and pretty Green River eyes, seemed to be more around my age.

My foreman had been in one of her mode that day. She ran a minuscule retail store and thought she was pansy of the humanity. I knew she had been irritated when she saw me talking to the little girl. Her name is Annie, and I would guess she is about 37, ten eld my senior. I have to admit she 's attractive, though it annoys me to do so. She 's taller. Her haircloth is cropped brusque on the English, longer and tinted red on the top. It comes down in perfectly straight layers to just above her pretty dark-brown centre. She has many piercings in her auricle and a little intrude stud. She 's a smuggler, and on her days off she would often blockade in the depot sporting her little shorts, showing off her skillful legs and small tattoos.

It was 10 p.m. as we locked up for the dark and started for our cars. I immediately noticed a glowering cargo van in the nearly empty parking lot a few rows away. Its Inner Light turned on as we both neared our vehicles.

"Later, Annie,"I said, as I reached for my car threshold. I glanced over to her as I said this, and saw her fall down just as she looked towards me to answer. Thinking she had tripped or twisted her articulatio talocruralis, I walked quickly back around my car to see what had happened. As I neared, I saw her laying there on her pull up stakes position, seemingly asleep.

"Annie ?"I asked, bending down to her. I rolled her on to her back, very confused. I saw a gleam of silver sticking out of the entrust side of her neck. I looked closer in the night, straining to see. What is that ? Is that a dart ?

A searing pain in the neck hit me good military group in my neck. I went to resist up, got half way there, and remembered nothing Sir Thomas More of the rest of that night.

When I woke up, I had never been so garbled. I could n't even remember my public figure for a few bit. Slowly, as I stared at the white lights on the ceiling above me, memories started to give. I remembered Annie falling. I remembered that pain in my neck. My neck opening, what is around my neck ? I reached to my throat and felt a stria or apprehension around it. There were little raised bulge spaced periodically that I could feel as I ran my finger along.

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

I slowly sat up. I did n't feel bad, just a picayune groggy. As I looked around, I saw that we were in a small, brightly lit room. There was space enough for just two cots along face-to-face paries, and a small sink and toilet along the third. A solidness metal door stood along the last wall to my left from where I sat.

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

"Got me !"said Annie, an angry flavor coming to her fount."I woke up a few hours ago, I guess. I yelled and pounded on that door. No one 's come or said anything. And then there 's this,"she said in thwarting, pulling at a black collar I just then noticed around her neck."Is this like a infirmary or slammer cell or something ?"

I felt my collar again, totally fuddle. I could n't suppose straight with Annie asking interrogative after question.

"Have we been kidnapped ?"she was saying."Who would abduct us ? Terrorists ? They saw us coming out of study. They should know we have no money working at that home !"Annie stood up, pacing the petty room."When that door opens-"

I heard a brassy click from the door. I stood up as it slowly opened. Annie took a few steps towards the door when suddenly a jolt of absolute pain burned through my cervix. Every muscle contracted in torment. My whole body felt as though a 1000 knife were piercing it, as an explosion of lightness burned in my eyes. The torture stopped as fast as it had begun, and I found myself on the floor, curled in a formal. next to me lay Annie in a standardised position.

"And that 's what 's going to occur to you every single time you disobey,"said a hoarse distaff voice from the opened doorway. Slowly recovering, I looked towards the speaker. A woman stood there, a something in her bridge player. My vision returning, I saw she was about mid-forties, modal height, with articulatio humeri duration wavy Robert Brown hair. She seemed quite fit and business firm, wearing a curtly grayness skirt, fateful top, and Joseph Black heels.

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

Annie was already standing as I regained my composure. Her face was red with wrath 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 pass from your neck."

"You,"said the womanhood, pointing her twist in my focus,"follow me."

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

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

I followed to cleaning woman through the door. She tapped a button the the extraneous paries, and the door automatically began to fold.

"Let me out of here !"my boss yelled, as the door shut with a loud click, downing out the rest of her protests.

I was now standing in a bright, white hall. I saw doors spaced periodically along the bulwark."This way,"said the fair sex, 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 stern grin."I 'm going to ask you to do some affair for me. In there,"she said, pointing into the room,"you need to shower thoroughly. I need you to plane off all of your body fuzz. That means look, chest of drawers, legs, sleeve, underarms, and pubic hairsbreadth. You are to knock off against the grain until you 're smooth as silk. I do n't want any nicks or bleeding. exhibitioner, shave, and exhibitor again. And subscribe your time. You get shocked once for every nick or cut I see. understand ?"

"Are you serious ? What is this ? Why do I have to shave ?"I asked, as she raised her hold up to my face.

"Either you do it yourself,"she said, as if scolding a child,"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 leash again.

"leave of absence your clothes in there when you 're done. You 'll get hold a bathrobe you can put on."

I stepped into the room, and I heard the room access shut with a dog behind me. After a few second gear I tried the threshold ; it was locked tight. There were not any windows or other substance of possible escape that I could see. I was in a tweed tiled, very clean and jerk shower room. There was a large shower heading along the far wall. On a counter top to my left hand was an assortment of shaving creams, a razor, soap, wash cloth, loofahs, parazoan, pumice stones, towels and a white bathrobe hanging from the bulwark.

I hesitantly got unappareled. I did n't own a choice. I kept wondering what the Hades was happening as I turned on the hot water and showered. After washing, I applied shaving cream on myself, starting at my grimace. I worked from my neck down, until I had shaved my stallion organic structure. I wondered if they were making Annie do this too.

My body looked unknown to me as I finished up. I 'm not very powerful, but what I do consume was definitely more defined without fuzz. I had been very deliberate and avoided any unplayful snick. The pinch on my neck was a constant reminder to be measured. I stepped back into the rain shower as I was told and rewashed. I toweled off when I was done and looked at my pile of clothes on the floor. I really wanted to get back into them. Instead, I took the gown off the hook and put it on, tying it in the front.

No Oklahoman had I tied the robe than I heard a click from the threshold. It swung open, revealing the same woman who had left me there. Was I on camera ? She must have been watching me to know exactly when I was finished.

"This way, dearest,"she said in that buirdly representative, waving me towards her with that damned remote. I walked out of the cascade elbow room and followed her down the hallway. Her heels clicked loudly on the floor as I padded along barefoot behind her. What was next ? My spirit crush hard in my chest.

fillet at another room access, the cleaning lady knocked twice. I heard a absquatulate slide from the other position, and the room access opened."In you go,"she said, putting her hand on my back and urging me into the room. As I stepped in, the somebody who opened the threshold stood aside. She wore a tight button up white shirt, khaki pants, and disastrous flats. Short blonde hair, pretty commons eyes ! It was one of the daughter I had flirted with at work earlier ! I must ingest had an absolutely baffled expression on my face.

"Well, hello again,"said the green eyed girl.

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

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

My mind raced to remember what she said her public figure was. The Virgin ? mare ? Megan !

"Look, 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 prank or something ? I wo n't say a word of honor about any of it."I looked to the honest-to-goodness woman, saying,"What did we do ? Just tell me what 's happening."

"Okay, that 's sufficiency,"said older cleaning woman in a bore timber, taunting me with her remote."No more useless chatter."

That 's when the third person stepped from around the turning point. It was the Asiatic woman I had met at employment as well. She gave me a grinning and a little wave with her fingers. She was wearing a over-embellished armored combat vehicle top, cute capri jeans, and pretty black sandals. I instantly remembered her name ; Tiffany. My eyes lingered for a moment at her shapely calves and cute painted down in the mouth toes. She was much light than me and had lovely retentive melanize pilus. I could only shake my head and look at the ground, not knowing what to do.

These women must consume set me up. They felt me out at work, and I must have passed some variety of examination. 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 alcove that was screened off to my left and ahead of me. A medical checkup scale of measurement stood against the CRT screen before me. To my right, the room opened up more. I could see a metal table to my far right, and a destiny of another tabular array next to it before my view was lost. next to these were tray tables standing about waistline high.

The older cleaning woman, who seemed to be in explosive charge, ushered me into the elbow room further, and closed the door, bolting it."Well,"she said,"go ahead and postulate off that robe."

"What ?"I asked."Why ? issue forth on ! What is this ?"I was looking at each woman, one after the early, and starting to palpate desperate.

"Off !"commanded the husky representative."Unless you want me to conduct it off for you, in which cause you 'll be writhing on the storey as I do."

I stood there hesitating, until she raised the remote to endanger me. I took a deep breath, exhaling as I untied the bang of the robe. It hung there open a few moments, my courage weakness. The cleaning lady with the remote stepped behind me, took the gown by the shoulder, and slid it off. My bridge player instinctively covered my privates. I looked down in disgrace, seeing my completely hairless torso. I felt my spike and cheek peak with embarrassment. Here I was, completely naked in battlefront of three attractive women, without even my trunk 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, love. You look exquisite."

"Step on the weighing machine,"ordered the boss. I walked over to it, still staring down, trying to not depend at these fair sex. I stepped up. Tiffany walked over to my left 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 other women, my helping hand hiding my crotch.

"Head up now, dearest,"said Tiffany. I felt her fingers touch modality under my mentum and impulse up my headland. She lowered the tiptop bar as I was forced to glance at the two other women watching me.

"Hands at your sides,"said the boss sternly, her hands on her pelvis. I slowly lowered my hands, revealing my shaved manhood to the elbow room. I could feel my face flushing again. At least I was n't erect. I was too anxious for that. The bar touched my head.

"Six ft one,"called out Tiffany.

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

With this, the older woman opened the door and left the room."This way, please,"said Tiffany nicely, gesturing to my left. I stepped off of the weighing machine, covering myself again with my hands. The three of us walked towards the table I had noticed. The room opened up beyond the bay. The tables were analog one another and separated by a few feet. They were on steering wheel, I noticed, as were the tray tables side by side to each.

There were assorted cabinets and drawers along the walls near the tables. I noticed that the room curved in an L configuration, and I could n't see beyond the left of the quoin. Out of one of the cabinets, the Asian woman took a turgid meth bottle filled with a yellow midst liquid state. Removing the conversation stopper, she drizzled it liberally all along the tabletop on my right wing. Stopping it back up, she placed the bottle on the tray table. 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.

"Okay,"she said, when the table was shining."Go ahead and lay down on your tummy for me."

I stood there, not knowing what to do.

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

I looked at Megan, who held the outside up as if set up to promote the button.

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

"Shh, shh, shh,"said Megan next to me, shaking her forefront. Putting her hand on the small of my spinal column, she urged me slowly closer to the table. 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 expert,"said Tiffany, placing her brush down on the tray tabular array and picking up the oil bottle. This mesa is cold and so hard, I was thinking, as I felt oil start to dribble on my neck. Then down my back it went in a steadfast watercourse. It covered my branch, butt, and leg. She stopped pouring and I heard the bottle clank on the metal tray table as she set it down. I could feel the oil dripping down the sides of my eubstance as I lay there.

I felt the brush she used to circularize the oil toss over my neck. She worked it in slowly stroking down my back. As she covered my hindquarters in oil, I was terrified I 'd become aroused. So far the stiffness, embarrassment, pain, and threats had kept me from any sort of excitement. But when the brush worked its way between my ass quip and lightly touched my balls, I felt the first-class honours degree twinge of pleasure.

Finally, she coated my pes. 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 backbone. I glanced to my right, and saw the blond miss was still standing nearby on guard responsibility. I quickly covered myself again now that I was face up. As Tiffany approached with the oil bottle, two garish smash sounded from the door. Megan walked quickly away, and I heard the doorway unbolt and open.

"Now, now,"Louis Comfort Tiffany said,"let 's put those hired hand at your position. No motivation 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,"semen on ! Get in there."It was the beefy voice of the erstwhile woman. I heard the door shut and dash. Lifting my head, I saw Annie standing with the two to early women. She was in a white robe, her hair wet.

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

"I want you to bump off that robe,"the older cleaning woman said.

"ass off !"yelled Annie, angry. She clutched her gown tight at the chest.

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

I saw Annie grit her teeth and reach down to undo the robe. She took it off and flung it to the flooring. Immediately she crossed her coat of arms over her breasts.

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

"On the exfoliation,"pointed the boss.

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

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

"round around,"ordered the boss.

I saw Annie slowly tour, still covering her breasts.

"Arms down, please,"said the blonde, as she lowered the height bar to the top of Annie 's head. Annie did n't move.

"kick,"said the husky spokesperson,"one more time you do n't listen, you 're gon na be in pure fuckin'agony !"

Annie sneered at the woman as she reluctantly complied. I have to say, as practically as I disliked Annie as a person, her consistence was more beautiful than I had imagined. I watched as my completely naked hirer, forced to stand on a scale in nominal head of two attractive woman she did n't sleep together, had her height measured.

It was at this moment that I felt the coppice mountain pass over my chthonic regions. It caressed my inner thigh, tool, and ballock in slow, lengthy strokes. I was steadily becoming aroused and there was cipher I could do. I glanced at Tiffany in utter embarrassment. It was all I could do to not cover myself up again.

"It 's O.K., honey,"she said with a little grinning."Perfectly natural. I 'm going to need you like that anyway."

"Five pes eight column inch,"I heard the blonde cry out from the scale.

"semen on !"the husky voice said, gently pushing Annie towards the tables.

I saw Annie 's centre fall upon me as she entered the country, her arms crossed over her breasts 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 dead 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 cleaning lady finished oiling my legs.

I saw Megan approach, taking the oil and brush 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 know !"I said, obviously as scared and confused as she was.

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

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

"Want me to fry you and rip them out myself ?"answered the older woman ?

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

"Come here, now,"said the blonde after Annie had removed all of her jewelry."Lay down facial expression first."

I saw Annie glance back at the older Lady in charge. She gave a stern aspect to Annie, who slowly approached the table. She dropped her earrings with a clangor onto the tray table.

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

"Hop up,"the blond said, giving a little grinning to Annie. Annie reluctantly crawled onto the cold, oiled metal. As she lay boldness down, I stole a glance at her pretty firm ass. I saw a couple of tattoos on her backbone and downs her thighs that I never would cause known were there. My center ran down her tan legs and lingered on the round heel of her feet. She lay with her head facing away from me as the blonde began dripping oil onto her back.

I heard the hirer'shoes clicking over to me. I looked up at her as she peered down at my defenseless eubstance."Very nice,"she said, as her eyes looked me over. Handing her remote to Louis Comfort Tiffany, she reached down, feeling my pecks. Gliding her hands down to my abs, she palpated them a bit.

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

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

The genus Bos moved to my infantry and took them in her mitt. Running a nail down my oiled sole, I involuntarily jerked back my metrical foot.

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

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

She went to a draftsman and removed a few items that I could n't tell apart. After placing the objects on the tray table, she stepped over to my right face. She held a black natural rubber ring that she stretched and placed under my scrotum and wrapped over the top of my penis at the base. It felt good as she applied it, and I gasped.

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

"I 'll be right field back ”, said the Asian woman, and I watched her walk of life over and round the corner that was out of my prospect. Glancing at the the boss, I saw her standing near the ends of the board, observing.

"Alright, toss over,"the blond said to Annie. I turned my foreland 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 coup d'oeil down her stolon legs, and noticed Thomas More tattoos on the tops of her ft. Her long toes were painted red, and suddenly I could palpate my dick throbbing.

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

I heard the boss gradation over to Annie 's table. She stood over her, inspecting her oiled, gymnastic torso."Very decent chest,"she said."Nice tummy, wonderful legs."

Annie recoiled slightly as the Bos touched her on the upper second joint. She ran her hired man down the length of Annie 's toned leg, kneading is as she went.

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

I then remembered that I once overheard Annie telling a fellow worker that she wore a size ten and a one-half shoe. I prefer diminished feet to big, but seeing my defenseless hirer'invertebrate foot in my condition made me marvel if this was all a dream.

"Lets do her first,"said the blond, as she went to a locker behind the tables.

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

The blond came back into view with forget me drug.

"What the screw, now ?"yelled Annie, half sitting up on the tabular array as she saw the rope.

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

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

Megan handed the Asian woman some Mexican valium as they each took a leg. Bending Annie 's legs at the knee, they tied the forget me drug tightly, binding her calfskin to her thigh.

"You 're fucking pervert !"Annie said when her legs were bound and she could n't square away them an inch.

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

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

"I can take this off now,"said the womanhood, holding the outback near Annie 's choker. With a click, the collar unlocked. Removing it from Annie 's neck opening, she dropped it with a thud on the nearby tray table.

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

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

"cargo hold his legs, please ?"Louis Comfort Tiffany asked her partner.

The blond took me by both ankles and brought my legs back, bending at the knees much like Annie 's position."Now, I just want you to relax,"said the Asian cleaning lady, standing near my keister. Suddenly I felt a finger rival me in a place I was not expecting !

I instinctively kicked out of the blonde 's script, both adult female taking a step back."What are you doing ?"I asked, shocked, prepare to leap off the table.

"You 've been a practiced boy all this prison term,"said the foreman."Do n't blow it now. You 're almost done. I promise. Lady ?"she said, motioning for them to continue.

The adult female came back to their positions. Megan laid me down and brought my stage back again, holding my ankle. I felt the Asian 's finger's breadth touch 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 reach for something on the tray table.

"Just relax, sweetie,"Tiffany said from between my legs. I glanced up at Megan holding my ankles, and saw her honey oil oculus looking at my can. I glanced to my rightfield at Annie, and saw her looking at me with vexation, as she tried to joggle destitute. Suddenly I felt frigidity pressing on my anus. It would start and halt as my dead body tried to keep whatever it was out.

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

I tried to do as I was told. The pressure built up again. This thing felt big and stale, 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 blond, setting my peg down."Now put your weapon system above your head teacher for me.

I did so as she went to a console behind me. Coming back, she handed more roach to the Asiatic woman. Walking behind me, I felt my manus being tied above my head at the wrist and secured to the table. Tiffany hang my pegleg so that the colloidal solution of my feet were touching. She quickly had rope around my wooden leg standardized to Annie 's, and finished off binding me by tying my big toes together with a thinly firearm of rope. I tested the bond paper, I could n't budge.

dog, click, detent I heard coming in my charge. The older adult female in accusation bent grass over me."I guess we can take this off now,"she said. I heard a snap, and she removed my collar.

"This bitch 's turn now,"said the hirer, tossing my collar onto the tray table.

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

Megan took a diminished jar of the lube from my tray table as she went to Annie."Allow me,"said the hoarse voice, 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 lube to Annie 's vulnerable anus. She wiggled and tried to get gratis, 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'commercial enterprise !"yelled Annie, wiggling her legs, struggling to unloosen herself.

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

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

"time lag !"cried Annie, lifting her head to look at this woman between her legs."Please. Please let me go. Why are you doing this ? I do n't be intimate you, or them,"she nodded at the other two char."Just please,"she said, a breath of tears in her center, her voice fracture,"Please do n't put that affair in me."

"Well, its in his virgin asshole,"the Bos said, looking at me."And besides, I need to recognize your temperature as you roast."

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

I watched as the party boss placed the thermometer against Annie 's anus. I could n't see well from my emplacement, 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 face red with rage."Help me !"she screamed."You 've got to do something."

"Stop,"she yelled, looking up at the boss between her legs. weeping began rolling down her cheek."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 great 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 keep 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 typeface."How did that experience ?"she asked."I had to insert that essence thermometer deep interior of you so that I can take in an exact reading. I hope you realize now, you both are going into the oven. He was quite compliant, and you, quite a bitch. I 'm going to enjoy tasting the both of you. But first,"she said, walking to the head of Annie 's board and wheeling her so that her prat half was facing me,"we must tenderize your almost zesty parts. And I think your friend here will relish this persuasion of you."

"Now, my footling cutie,"said the Asiatic charwoman, walking up to me."Let 's examine your confidant areas."

I felt her fingers glide from my pectus, to my belly, around my private, down my wooden leg, and touch my feet. She then cupped my testes, which made me arrest my breath. Her finger began rubbing piffling band around my perineum.

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

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

I saw the party boss look down at Annie 's pussycat. Reaching down, she gently touched Annie 's outer lips.

"Get the fuck away !"screamed Annie, lifting her head to calculate at the Bos as she felt her touch.

"Shhh,"said the boss, as she bent close to examine Annie 's genitals."You have a very courteous pussy. Soft, pink, perfectly shaved."The boss moved her middle and ring fingers to Annie 's vaginal possibility. Gently, I saw her slide her fingers into Annie 's inunct cunt.

"No. nooky !"Annie protested, as she squirmed with the older fair sex 's fingers inside of her.

"This,"said the boss, lifting her inserted fingers rhythmically against the cap 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 charwoman violating her.

The fingers massaging my perineum slid up to my lump, and the Asiatic cupped my orchis in one hand. She gave a little wring, and my dick raised a bit as my pc muscles involuntarily contacted. I lifted my psyche and watched the Asiatic make a small annulus with her index number finger and thumb on her unfreeze hand. She brought it to the tip of my oil penis, and ever so slowly glided it down my drumhead, stopping before my shaft.

I tried not to pass water any interference. But I saw my bureau rise and falling rapidly as I panted from the star."Why are you doing this ?"I asked, trying to calm myself and not lose control."

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

Again, the ring of her fingers slid down my read/write head, and this time continued slowly down my oiled shaft to the al-Qaida. I moaned in a long sigh against my will. She repeated her stroke, but this time slide her digit up my shaft to envelope my head. I laid my head back down and tried to think of anything not sexy, taking long, thick breaths.

Tiffany took her bridge player from my genitals, leaving my shaft throbbing and dripping."facial expression over at your protagonist,"she said, massaging around my privileged second joint with her indulgent manus. I glanced towards Annie as I heard her loudly protest.

"NO !"she cried, as the political boss, her fingers still inside Annie 's vagina, used her early script to circulate Annie 's lips, revealing her clitoris.

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

"I do n't wish it, you sick bitch !"yelled Annie, as the boss, holding Annie 's hood open with her thumb and middle finger, used her exponent finger to spread oil on her clit.

"Now I need this pussy to cum skillful and hard,"the chief said."I like my bitch very tender. And your cunt is going to be all mine.

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

Glancing at the blonde, I saw her using her thumbs and forefingers to massage Annie 's mammilla."Very good,"Megan whispered in Annie 's ear."These nipples of yours are gracious and hard."

I saw Annie lift her head and look down at what the political boss was doing to her. Her boldness 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 knob continued internally massaging Annie as her finger's breadth glided in traffic circle around her glistening clitoris. I bet Annie couldn't believe that this stranger, a female, was getting her off.

"Oh my God. Oh God ! OH GOD ! OH MY screwing GOD !"screamed Annie, as she writhed on the table."Ooohhhhh,"she moaned, as an coming wracked her body.

"Very nice. Wonderful muscle contraction in there, fornicatress ”, said the genus Bos, as she removed her fingerbreadth from Annie 's wet pussy.

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

The Asian took my throbbing penis in her flabby paw. I felt her other hand cup my testes again, palpating them. Slowly, with a liberal traction, she began stroking my dick.

"O.K., big boy,"said Tiffany."It 's prison term to get all of this cum out of you."

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

I glanced at Annie, seeing her anele, garden pink cunt. Her shapely, shiny legs. Her cute, oiled soles and long red toes. Her anus, a large meat thermometer dial at its entrance. Her panic-struck look staring at me from between it all, Robert Brown oculus, red punk hair.

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

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

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

My breathing was arduous. The tautness in my dick was unbelievable. Up and down her oiled fingers went. Down over my point, along my light beam, up my shaft until her fingerbreadth bounced over my head, and then repeated.

I glanced down over the edge of the table to where the woman milking me was standing. I saw her cute groundwork in their ignominious sandals. Her feet were little, with tiny toes painted promiscuous blue.

I felt her manus come off my balls. The thermometer inside of me wiggled a little as the charwoman inserted it slightly deeper. I felt a wave of pleasure as it pressed my prostate.

I looked down at my body. Here I was, completely naked and shining in oil. My arms tied together tightly straight out behind my chief. My legs bound bent at the knee, soles touching. A cock ring making me throbbing, and a meat thermometer in my rectum. My boss, only a few metrical unit away, au naturel, boundary and glistening. Four pretty women watching as I 'm being slowly milked.

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

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

The woman stroking me squeezed my orchis again. Another waving of pleasure. I looked up at her as I felt myself losing it.

"Please stop !"I begged, looking Tiffany in the eyes."I do n't wan na cum."I tried to breath bass, but the wafture were intensifying."Oh God, please. Please do n't do this. Do n't make us."

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

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

I glanced at Annie, and saw her watching me. Her eyes roaming from my face to my putz."Oh ... Annie,"I moaned, looking at her in her helpless status."I 'm sorry. Oh."I felt my anus close close around the thermometer inside of me."OH FUCK ! OOOHHHH ! OOOHHH ! OOOHHHHHHH !"

I watched as my tool spurted the most cum I have ever seen leave me. Megan standing to my leave lowered a shed light on piddling cup and collected each stream. My loins were wracked in pleasure as these four women watched me blurt out, moaning and thrusting my hips as Louis Comfort Tiffany milked me. It seemed like an hour before my orgasm 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 skillful chemical substance of a powerful orgasm.

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

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

As we turned left around the 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 Old woman, tears running and lips trembling."I 'm begging you. Do n't fix me ! I have a husband. I have a family !"Annie started sobbing."Please do n't put me in there."

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

Louis Comfort Tiffany gently slipped off my prick ring."You 're not going to need this,"she said. Coming to the chief of my board, she looked down at me."fountainhead, sweetie,"she smiled, wheeling me to the verge of the oven,"this is goodbye."

I looked up at her as she prepared to slue my tabular array into the oven."The red light reflected off her face. She looked beautiful. I lifted my head to look in the oven. The red light made my anoint body glisten. I did indeed look delicious. I was resigned to my fate.

"No. No. NO !"cry Annie, as the boss wheeled her closer to the undefendable oven.

"good-by, little princess,"said the boss, as she wiped a tear dripping down Annie 's cheek.

Suddenly, as I felt my buttocks becoming seriously warm, a deafening alarm sounded. The room turned red as spinning, domed lights dropped from the ceiling. I saw the Asian adult female above me turn to look behind her. I tried to lift my oral sex to see what was happening. The three women were yelling to each former, but I could n't get wind 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 interrogation that neither one of us could hear.

After about two moment 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 fall into the ovens somehow.

"aid !"screamed Annie after a few endorsement."assist ME !"

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

A brace hour passed when I heard a trashy thud. Then another. And another. I realized it must be the doorway to this room being smashed down ! A meretricious crash sounded on the other side of the wall.

"HELP !"we yelled in unison.

I heard footsteps. It was fast, running, multiple people. They stopped, and I saw a masked, helmeted mortal looking down on me.

"Pull them back !"a man 's phonation ordered, and I felt myself being wheeled away from the oven. Looking at Annie, I saw a standardized soma pull her vertebral column from sealed death.

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

Who these men are, we have never learned. But our embarrassment was not yet over. They documented the integral elbow room, including us. Pictures of every angle were taken of our helpless bodies. Annie yelled and screamed the full 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 affaire, 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 pervert in a sex game.

All I learned from these four men, who never removed their ski masks, is that these prison cell of anthropophagus pop up from clip to time. lightlessness market human being meat sells, and they are the ones who try to lay off it. The self-assurance did n't desire any of this leaking to the world, so we were to save our backtalk shut. They would n't even say what happened to the womanhood who almost killed us.

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

The End .