My life changed one Nox when I was simply leaving work with my boss. It had been a good day. I even had a successful flirting seance with two ladies, who I supposed where friends. One was an Asian fair sex, onetime than me, but very attractive. Her friend, a blond with short hairsbreadth and pretty green eye, seemed to be more than around my age.

My genus Bos had been in one of her mood that day. She ran a small retail entrepot and thought she was queen of the world. I knew she had been irritated when she saw me talking to the girls. Her gens is Annie, and I would guess she is about 37, ten age my aged. I have to admit she 's attractive, though it annoys me to do so. She 's taller. Her hair is cropped short on the side, retentive and tinted red on the top. It comes down in perfectly consecutive bed to just above her fairly brown centre. She has many piercings in her spike and a little nose scantling. She 's a runner, and on her day off she would often end in the store sporting her footling shorts, showing off her nice ramification and diminished tattoos.

It was 10 p.m. as we locked up for the night and started for our cars. I immediately noticed a dark cargo van in the nearly empty 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 crepuscule 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 leave behind position, seemingly at peace.

"Annie ?"I asked, bending down to her. I rolled her on to her cover, very obnubilate. I saw a gleam of silver sticking out of the left side of her neck. I looked closer in the nighttime, straining to see. What is that ? Is that a flit ?

A searing pain hit me full force in my neck. I went to stand up, got half way there, and remembered nothing to a greater extent of the repose of that night.

When I woke up, I had never been so confused. I could n't even remember my public figure for a few seconds. Slowly, as I stared at the White person sparkle on the cap above me, memories started to return. I remembered Annie falling. I remembered that pain in the ass in my neck. My neck, what is around my neck ? I reached to my throat and felt a band or dog collar around it. There were trivial get up bulge spaced periodically that I could feel as I ran my fingers along.

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

I slowly sat up. I did n't sense bad, just a petty groggy. As I looked around, I saw that we were in a small, brightly lit way. There was blank space sufficiency for just two cots along opposite wall, and a humble cesspit and toilet along the third gear. A solid metal door stood along the conclusion wall to my left from where I sat.

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

"Got me !"said Annie, an furious look coming to her face."I woke up a few 60 minutes ago, I guess. I yelled and pounded on that door. No one 's seed or said anything. And then there 's this,"she said in frustration, pulling at a Black collar I just then noticed around her cervix."Is this like a infirmary or jail cellular telephone or something ?"

I felt my shoe collar again, totally illogical. I could n't reckon straight with Annie asking question after question.

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

I heard a tawdry mouse click from the door. I stood up as it slowly opened. Annie took a few stride towards the door when suddenly a jolt of absolute pain in the ass burned through my neck. Every muscularity contracted in agony. My unscathed body felt as though a thousand tongue were piercing it, as an detonation of light burned in my eyes. The torture stopped as fast as it had begun, and I found myself on the story, curled in a glob. Next to me lay Annie in a similar position.

"And that 's what 's going to pass off to you every single meter you disobey,"said a hoarse female voice from the open doorway. Slowly recovering, I looked towards the speaker. A adult female stood there, a something in her bridge player. My vision returning, I saw she was about mid-forties, modal height, with articulatio humeri distance crinkly brown hair. She seemed quite fit and business firm, wearing a short gray doll, fateful top, and black heels.

"What the perdition,"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 anger and pain.

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

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

I glanced at Annie as I started walking towards the woman, my neck and soundbox 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 doorway. She tapped a push the the outside wall, and the door automatically began to come together.

"Let me out of here !"my gaffer yelled, as the threshold shut with a loud click, downing out the residual of her protests.

I was now standing in a brilliant, white hall. I saw doorway spaced periodically along the rampart."This way,"said the adult female, 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 smile."I 'm going to involve you to do some thing for me. In there,"she said, pointing into the way,"you need to shower thoroughly. I need you to shave off all of your organic structure fuzz. That means facial expression, chest, legs, limb, underarms, and pubic pilus. You are to knock off against the grain until you 're liquid as silk. I do n't want any nicks or bleeding. Shower, shave, and shower again. And guide your time. You get shocked once for every nick or cut I see. Understand ?"

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

"Either you do it yourself,"she said, as if scolding a fry,"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 your clothes in there when you 're done. You 'll find a bathrobe you can put on."

I stepped into the room, and I heard the threshold shut with a click behind me. After a few seconds I tried the door ; it was locked tight. There were not any windows or other means of potential relief valve that I could see. I was in a Patrick White tiled, very clean shower room. There was a large shower point along the far paries. On a counter top to my left was an assortment of shaving pick, a razor, soap, wash material, loofahs, parasite, pumice stones, towels and a white bathrobe hanging from the bulwark.

I hesitantly got undressed. I did n't induce a alternative. I kept wondering what the blaze was happening as I turned on the hot H2O and showered. After washing, I applied shaving cream on myself, starting at my face. I worked from my neck opening down, until I had shaved my total trunk. I wondered if they were making Annie do this too.

My consistence looked unknown to me as I finished up. I 'm not very powerful, but what I do have was definitely more defined without hair. I had been very moot and avoided any dangerous nicks. The collar on my neck opening was a constant reminder to be careful. I stepped back into the shower as I was told and rewashed. I toweled off when I was done and looked at my peck of apparel on the level. 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 sooner had I tied the gown than I heard a click from the door. It swung open, revealing the same woman who had left me there. Was I on television camera ? She must possess been watching me to hump exactly when I was finished.

"This way, dear,"she said in that strapping interpreter, waving me towards her with that damned remote control. I walked out of the shower room and followed her down the hallway. Her dog clicked loudly on the floor as I padded along barefoot behind her. What was adjacent ? My heart mystify hard in my chest.

Stopping at another door, 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 backrest and urging me into the room. As I stepped in, the person who opened the doorway stood aside. She wore a tight button up white shirt, khaki pants, and Negroid flats. Short blond hair's-breadth, pretty light-green eyes ! It was one of the girls I had flirted with at work earlier ! I must have had an absolutely baffled manifestation on my face.

"wellspring, howdy 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 finger to her lips."Just relax now. It looks like you 've done very well so far."

My intellect raced to call back what she said her public figure was. The Virgin ? Calophyllum longifolium ? Megan !

"feeling, 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 joke or something ? I wo n't say a word about any of it."I looked to the old womanhood, saying,"What did we do ? Just tell me what 's happening."

"OK, that 's sufficiency,"said older woman in a bored tone, taunting me with her remote control."No More useless chatter."

That 's when the third person stepped from around the corner. It was the Asian cleaning woman I had met at work as well. She gave me a smile and a fiddling moving ridge with her fingers. She was wearing a violet tankful top, cute capri dungaree, and pretty black sandals. I instantly remembered her name ; Tiffany. My eyes lingered for a instant at her shapely sura and cute painted drear toes. She was much shortsighted than me and had lovely retentive ignominious fuzz. I could only stir my head and feeling at the reason, not knowing what to do.

These women must consume set me up. They felt me out at study, and I must have passed some sort of tryout. Annie was probably only taken because she was with me. I glanced around as these idea sped through my mind. We were in a large alcove that was screened off to my left and ahead of me. A medical scale stood against the screen before me. To my rightfield, the way opened up more. I could see a alloy table to my far right, and a component part of another table next to it before my sight was lost. Next to these were tray tables standing about waist high.

The older woman, who seemed to be in complaint, ushered 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 on ! What is this ?"I was looking at each womanhood, one after the other, and starting to feel desperate.

"Off !"commanded the hoarse voice."Unless you want me to read it off for you, in which case you 'll be writhing on the flooring as I do."

I stood there hesitating, until she raised the remote to threaten me. I took a deep hint, exhaling as I untied the bang of the robe. It hung there open a few minute, my courage failing. The fair sex with the remote stepped behind me, took the robe by the shoulder joint, and slid it off. My helping hand instinctively covered my common soldier. I looked down in pity, seeing my completely hairless body. I felt my pinna and face flush with embarrassment. Here I was, completely naked in front of three attractive women, without even my dead body tomentum to cover anything up.

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

"Step on the scale,"ordered the boss. I walked over to it, still staring down, trying to not look at these woman. I stepped up. Louis Comfort Tiffany walked over to my left and started adjusting the slider until they were just right.

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

I pivoted on the small platform, facing the two other adult female, my hands hiding my crotch.

"Head up now, honey,"said Louis Comfort Tiffany. I felt her fingers touch under my Chin and urge up my straits. She lowered the pinnacle bar as I was forced to glance at the two other cleaning lady watching me.

"hired man at your face,"said the honcho sternly, her hands on her hips. I slowly lowered my hands, revealing my shave manhood to the elbow room. I could palpate my nerve flushing again. At to the lowest degree I was n't erect. I was too spooky for that. The bar touched my head.

"Six foot one,"called out Tiffany.

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

With this, the sure-enough woman opened the door and left the way."This way, please,"said Tiffany nicely, gesturing to my left hand. 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 way opened up beyond the bay. The tables were parallel one another and separated by a few groundwork. They were on steering wheel, I noticed, as were the tray tables next to each.

There were various cabinets and drawers along the paries near the tabular array. I noticed that the elbow room curved in an L shape, and I could n't see beyond the left of the corner. Out of one of the cabinets, the Asian woman took a declamatory looking glass bottle filled with a yellowish midst liquid. Removing the stopper, she drizzled it liberally all along the tabletop on my right. Stopping it back up, she placed the nursing 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.

"OK,"she said, when the table was shining."Go ahead and lay down on your potbelly 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 outback up as if ready to push 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 say me-"

"Shh, shh, shh,"said Megan side by side to me, shaking her head. Putting her paw on the diminished of my back, she urged me slowly closer to the board. Reluctantly, I climbed up onto it on all IV, and slowly lowered myself onto my tummy, trying not to err in the slick oil.

"Very thoroughly,"said Tiffany, placing her brush down on the tray tabular array and picking up the oil nursing bottle. This board is dusty and so laborious, I was thinking, as I felt oil start to drop on my neck. Then down my back it went in a steady flow. It covered my arms, butt, and leg. She stopped pouring and I heard the bottle clank on the metal tray tabular array as she set it down. I could sense the oil dripping down the sides of my body as I lay there.

I felt the brushing she used to spread the oil passing play over my neck. She worked it in decelerate separatrix down my back. As she covered my backside in oil, I was terrified I 'd become aroused. So far the maladroitness, plethora, annoyance, and threats had kept me from any sort of excitement. But when the brush worked its way between my ass crack and lightly touched my balls, I felt the number 1 twinge of pleasure.

Finally, she coated my feet. I squirmed a bit when she dragged the brush down my colloidal suspension. I involuntarily twitched when she would put the light touch between my toes. She noticed immediately, saying,"Ticklish, are you ? Well, you have very balmy foundation for a man."She set down her encounter and picked up the oil again."somersault over please."

I carefully rolled over onto my back. I glanced to my right, and saw the blond fille was still standing nearby on guard tariff. I quickly covered myself again now that I was face up. As Tiffany approached with the oil nursing bottle, two loud rap sounded from the door. Megan walked quickly away, and I heard the door unbolt and open.

"Now, now,"Tiffany said,"let 's put those script at your face. No need 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,"Come on ! Get in there."It was the Eskimo dog voice of the older woman. I heard the doorway shut and dash. Lifting my head, I saw Annie standing with the two to early women. She was in a white robe, her hair's-breadth wet.

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

"I want you to remove that robe,"the previous woman said.

"nookie off !"yelled Annie, furious. She clutched her gown tight at the chest.

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

I saw Annie grit her tooth and reach down to loosen the robe. She took it off and flung it to the floor. Immediately she crossed her arms over her breasts.

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

"On the exfoliation,"pointed the boss.

I saw Annie feeling at it and shake up her pass for a few instant, 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 in of me with her brush.

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

"turning around,"ordered the boss.

I saw Annie slowly turn, still covering her chest.

"weapon down, please,"said the blond, as she lowered the superlative bar to the top of Annie 's promontory. Annie did n't move.

"Bitch,"said the husky voice,"one more time you do n't mind, you 're gon na be in staring fuckin'agony !"

Annie sneered at the charwoman as she reluctantly complied. I have to say, as practically as I disliked Annie as a someone, her trunk was more beautiful than I had imagined. I watched as my completely nude boss, forced to stomach on a scale in nominal head of two attractive fair sex she did n't know, had her tiptop measured.

It was at this here and now that I felt the clash pass over my nether area. It caressed my inside thighs, gumshoe, and balls in slow, lengthy chance event. I was steadily becoming aroused and there was zero I could do. I glanced at Louis Comfort Tiffany in unadulterated embarrassment. It was all I could do to not address myself up again.

"It 's okay, honey,"she said with a niggling smile."Perfectly rude. I 'm going to postulate you like that anyway."

"Five substructure eight inches,"I heard the blond claim out from the scale.

"Come on !"the husky voice 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 white meat 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 shag !"she cried, stopping dead in her tracks at the passel 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 approach, taking the oil and brush to the early board. She was repeating the physical 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 be intimate !"I said, obviously as scared and confused as she was.

"What did I tell you ?"said the gaffer, looking over Annie."Take out those earrings. No jewellery. That scantling in your nose, get it out."

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

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

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

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

I saw Annie glance back at the old lady in charge. She gave a ass look to Annie, who slowly approached the mesa. She dropped her earrings with a clank onto the tray table.

She stood at the mesa for a few second gear, weapon crossed, looking at it.

"Hop up,"the blond said, giving a minuscule smile to Annie. Annie reluctantly crawled onto the cold, oiled metal. As she lay expression down, I stole a glance at her jolly unbendable ass. I saw a couple of tattoos on her back and downs her second joint that I never would have known were there. My eyes ran down her tan pegleg and lingered on the bout heels of her animal foot. She lay with her fountainhead facing away from me as the blond began dripping oil onto her back.

I heard the genus Bos'shoes clicking over to me. I looked up at her as she peered down at my naked physical structure."Very nice,"she said, as her eyes looked me over. Handing her remote to Tiffany, she reached down, feeling my flock. Gliding her hands down to my abs, she palpated them a bit.

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

Tiffany stood on my left, watching her gaffer inspect me."He has very prissy ft for a man,"she said."Very sensitive."

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

"Oh, I see that. And his penis is mythic,"she said, bending down and looking closely."Very, very gracious,"the gaffer smiled at me, taking back her remote control 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 recognize. After placing the objects on the tray tabular array, she stepped over to my right face. She held a disastrous safe 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 hammer halo."Look at that, big boy !"Tiffany said as she watched me develop. I laid my head back on the table, not believing what was happening to me.

"I 'll be rectify back ”, said the Asian woman, and I watched her walk over and fill out the recess that was out of my position. Glancing at the the boss, I saw her standing near the ends of the tables, observing.

"Alright, flip over,"the blond said to Annie. I turned my head 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 to a greater extent tattoos on her breadbasket. I stole another glance down her runner legs, and noticed More tattoos on the top of the inning of her pes. Her long toes were painted red, and suddenly I could feel my dick throbbing.

I kept sneaking glances as Annie was oiled to windup. The Asiatic charwoman came back around the corner just as the blonde put down her copse.

I heard the gaffer step over to Annie 's mesa. She stood over her, inspecting her oiled, athletic eubstance."Very overnice breasts,"she said."Nice tummy, wondrous legs."

Annie recoiled slightly as the boss touched her on the upper second joint. She ran her hand down the length of Annie 's modulate leg, kneading is as she went.

"And these ft,"she said in her burly vocalism. She dragged her nail down her right-hand invertebrate foot, 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 workfellow that she wore a size of it ten and a half shoe. I prefer small ft to big, but seeing my naked boss'feet in my condition made me wonder if this was all a dream.

"Lets do her first,"said the blonde, 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 sight with rope.

"What the screw, 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,"Tiffany said to her, as she gently pushed Annie by the berm back into a laying position.

Megan handed the Asiatic woman some rope as they each took a leg. Bending Annie 's legs at the human knee, they tied the rope tightly, binding her calf to her thighs.

"You 're fucking perverts !"Annie said when her stage were bound and she could n't tidy 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, legs spread, feet in the air, completely exposed.

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

"I can adopt this off now,"said the woman, holding the remote near Annie 's catch. With a suction stop, the collar unlocked. Removing it from Annie 's neck, she dropped it with a thumping on the nearby tray table.

"Fucking bitch !"said Annie, fierce that she was liberate of the arrest, but still helpless.

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

"Hold his legs, please ?"Louis Comfort Tiffany asked her better half.

The blond took me by both articulatio talocruralis and brought my legs back, bending at the articulatio genus much like Annie 's billet."Now, I just want you to relax,"said the Asian cleaning lady, standing near my backside. Suddenly I felt a fingerbreadth touch me in a lieu I was not expecting !

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

"You 've been a effective boy all this time,"said the knob."Do n't blow it now. You 're almost done. I promise. Ladies ?"she said, motioning for them to continue.

The women came back to their lieu. Megan laid me down and land my stage back again, holding my articulatio talocruralis. I felt the Asian 's finger tinct me where I have never been touched before. She gently rubbed me there for a few sec, spreading around something slimy. Her finger's breadth left, and I saw her scope for something on the tray table.

"Just relax, sweetie,"Louis Comfort Tiffany said from between my legs. I glanced up at Megan holding my mortise joint, and saw her leafy vegetable eyes looking at my bottom. I glanced to my rightfulness at Annie, and saw her looking at me with worry, as she tried to wiggle free. Suddenly I felt cold atmospheric pressure on my anus. It would pop and stop as my eubstance tried to keep whatever it was out.

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

I tried to do as I was told. The pressure built up again. This affair felt big and cold, and it eventually slid late into me as 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 pegleg down."Now put your arms above your read/write head for me.

I did so as she went to a cabinet behind me. Coming back, she handed more rope to the Asian cleaning lady. Walking behind me, I felt my manus being tied above my head at the wrists and secured to the table. Tiffany bent my leg so that the fillet of sole of my feet were touching. She quickly had rope around my legs standardized to Annie 's, and finished off binding me by tying my big toes together with a thin composition of rope. I tested the bond certificate, I could n't budge.

Click, click, click I heard coming in my focussing. The elderly cleaning woman in charge bent over me."I guess we can admit this off now,"she said. I heard a snap, and she removed my collar.

"This cunt 's bout now,"said the boss, tossing my leash onto the tray table.

The boss and Tiffany approached Annie. She struggled against her ropes as Megan went to a drawer and came back with an instrument. She held a long, 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 small jar of the lube from my tray table as she went to Annie."Allow me,"said the husky spokesperson, taking the thermometer from Megan. I saw Megan scoop some lube 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 free, but I knew that if she was tied as fast as I was, she was n't going anywhere.

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

"None of your fuckin'business !"yelled Annie, wiggling her legs, struggling to free herself.

"I 'll take that as a no,"said the cleaning lady, 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 consider this virgin asshole 's going to care it one bit."

The chief lowered the lubricate thermometer towards my boss'ass.

"time lag !"cried Annie, lifting her head to look at this woman between her leg."Please. Please let me go. Why are you doing this ? I do n't fuck you, or them,"she nodded at the other two women."Just please,"she said, a trace of tears in her eyes, her part cracking,"Please do n't put that affair in me."

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

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

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

"Please,"said Annie as the thermometer touched her."No, do n't. I do n't deserve this ! Please ! I 'm disconsolate 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 aspect red with cult."Help me !"she screamed."You 've got to do something."

"Stop,"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 hirer had a look of dandy atonement 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 grueling to keep my eyes to myself. The thermometer in my ass pressed against my prostate, and as I glanced down, I saw my tool was dripping with pre-cum.

The boss bent over Annie 's nerve."How did that sense ?"she asked."I had to insert that meat thermometer cryptical inside of you so that I can feature an accurate 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 savour tasting the both of you. But inaugural,"she said, walking to the head of Annie 's tabular array and wheeling her so that her rear end half was facing me,"we must tenderize your well-nigh spicy parts. And I think your friend here will savour this panorama of you."

"Now, my picayune cutie,"said the Asian woman, walking up to me."Let 's try out your confidant areas."

I felt her fingers glide from my chest, to my belly, around my buck private, down my legs, and touch my animal foot. She then cupped my testes, which made me catch my breather. Her finger began rubbing little R-2 around my perineum.

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

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

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

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

"Shhh,"said the boss, as she bent close to try Annie 's crotch."You have a very nice puss. Soft, pink, perfectly shaved."The Bos moved her center and ring digit to Annie 's vaginal opening. Gently, I saw her slide her fingers into Annie 's embrocate cunt.

"No. shag !"Annie protested, as she squirmed with the previous woman 's fingerbreadth inside of her.

"This,"said the Bos, lifting her inserted finger rhythmically against the roof 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 cleaning lady violating her.

The finger massaging my perineum slid up to my balls, and the Asian cupped my testes in one paw. She gave a little squeezing, and my dick raised a bit as my pc muscles involuntarily contacted. I lifted my head and watched the Asian make a little ring with her index finger's breadth and thumb on her free script. She brought it to the tip of my inunct member, and ever so slowly glided it down my brain, stopping before my shaft.

I tried not to nominate any noise. But I saw my thorax ascension and falling rapidly as I panted from the ace."Why are you doing this ?"I asked, trying to steady 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 supply ship and delicious."

Again, the ring of her finger slid down my head, and this sentence continued slowly down my oiled shaft to the base. I moaned in a long sigh against my will. She repeated her stroke, but this time slue her fingers up my jibe to envelope my nous. I laid my head back down and tried to think of anything not sexy, taking yearn, deep breathing place.

Tiffany took her manpower from my privates, leaving my dick throbbing and dripping."feel over at your friend,"she said, massaging around my inner thighs with her soft manpower. I glanced towards Annie as I heard her loudly protest.

"NO !"she cried, as the boss, her fingers still inside Annie 's vagina, used her early hand to overspread Annie 's mouth, 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 holler !"yelled Annie, as the boss, holding Annie 's cowl give with her thumb and middle finger's breadth, used her index finger to circularize oil on her clit.

"Now I need this pussy to cum dainty and hard,"the boss said."I like my cunts very bid. And your slit is going to be all mine.

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

Glancing at the blond, I saw her using her pollex and forefinger to rub down Annie 's nipples."Very good,"Megan whispered in Annie 's ear."These pap of yours are squeamish and hard."

I saw Annie lift her nous and look down at what the knob 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 digit glided in circles 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 shtup GOD !"screamed Annie, as she writhed on the board."Ooohhhhh,"she moaned, as an orgasm wracked her body.

"Very nice. Wonderful contractions in there, slut ”, said the boss, as she removed her digit from Annie 's wet pussy.

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

The Asiatic took my throbbing penis in her soft hired man. I felt her former handwriting cup my bollock again, palpating them. Slowly, with a lax suitcase, she began stroking my dick.

"Okay, big boy,"said Louis Comfort Tiffany."It 's fourth dimension to get all of this cum out of you."

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

I glanced at Annie, seeing her oiled, knock pussy. Her shapely, shiny legs. Her cute, oiled sol and long red toes. Her anus, a large meat thermometer telephone dial at its incoming. Her terrorize brass staring at me from between it all, brown centre, red tough hair.

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

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

She looked back at me with likeable heart."It 's going to be O.K., truelove. You 're almost done."

My ventilation was heavier. The tension in my dick was unbelievable. Up and down her oiled fingerbreadth went. Down over my head, along my beam of light, up my pecker until her fingers bounced over my headspring, and then repeated.

I glanced down over the edge of the table to where the char milking me was standing. I saw her cute foundation in their Negroid sandals. Her pes were trivial, with lilliputian toes painted light blue.

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

I looked down at my physical structure. Here I was, completely nude and shining in oil. My sleeve tied together tightly straight out behind my foreland. My pegleg leaping bent at the knee, soles touching. A stopcock ring making me pulsate, and a gist thermometer in my rectum. My boss, only a few feet away, naked, limit and glistening. Four middling adult female watching as I 'm being slowly milked.

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

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

The fair sex stroking me squeezed my clump again. Another waving of delight. I looked up at her as I felt myself losing it.

"Please lay off !"I begged, looking Tiffany in the eyes."I do n't wan na cum."I tried to breath cryptical, but the waves were intensifying."Oh God, please. Please do n't do this. Do n't misrepresent us."

"Ssshhh,"said the cleaning woman milking me."Lets see that cum now, sweetie. 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 dick."Oh ... Annie,"I moaned, looking at her in her helpless condition."I 'm dismal. Oh."I felt my anus close fast around the thermometer inside of me."OH piece of ass ! OOOHHHH ! OOOHHH ! OOOHHHHHHH !"

I watched as my dick spurted the most cum I have ever seen leave me. Megan standing to my left lowered a solve little cup and collected each flow. My pubic region were wracked in pleasure as these four women watched me blunder, moaning and thrusting my pelvis as 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 give care. My brain was flooded with the smell good chemical substance of a knock-down orgasm.

"Well, lets get these two in the oven,"said the Bos, as the womanhood who had just made me cum went around to the head of my table, looking at me with a smile.

I saw the blonde set down the cup of my ejaculate on the tray tabular array, and she went over to Annie. Together, they began rolling us down to the nook of the room that was lost from our eyeshot. Annie and I both were straining to see where we were headed.

As we turned left around the recession, 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 incline of her. Annie lifted her head towards the elderly char, tears running and lips trembling."I 'm begging you. Do n't prepare me ! I have a hubby. I have a family !"Annie started sobbing."Please do n't put me in there."

"Oh, how polite you suddenly are,"said the genus Bos, as Tiffany and Megan opened the oven room access. A hot gust or air hit me, instantly warming my legs.

Tiffany gently slipped off my cock closed chain."You 're not going to necessitate this,"she said. Coming to the head of my board, she looked down at me."well, sweetie,"she smiled, wheeling me to the threshold of the oven,"this is goodbye."

I looked up at her as she prepared to slide my table into the oven."The red light reflected off her fount. She looked beautiful. I lifted my head to look in the oven. The red luminosity made my oiled body glisten. I did indeed aspect yummy. I was resigned to my fate.

"No. No. NO !"cried Annie, as the chief wheeled her closer to the open oven.

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

Suddenly, as I felt my merchant ship becoming seriously warm, a deafening alarm sounded. The way turned red as spinning, domed lights dropped from the ceiling. I saw the Asiatic adult female above me turn to look behind her. I tried to plagiarise my head to see what was happening. The three cleaning lady were yelling to each other, but I could n't hear as the siren sounded.

They disappeared, running off behind us in a panic. We each lay on our table, 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 minutes of sirens and red lights, they shut off. I saw the lights retract into the cap. There was secretiveness. Neither one of use moved, afraid we 'd go down into the ovens somehow.

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

"HELP !"I joined in."IN here !"

A duet minute passed when I heard a loudly thump. Then another. And another. I realized it must be the door to this elbow room being smashed down ! A loud crash sounded on the former slope of the wall.

"HELP !"we yelled in unison.

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

"wrench them back !"a man 's voice ordered, and I felt myself being wheeled away from the oven. Looking at Annie, I saw a interchangeable soma clout her back from certain death.

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

Who these men are, we have never learned. But our overplus was not yet over. They documented the total elbow room, including us. image of every Angle were taken of our incapacitated 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 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 photograph would be released, and covered as two perverts in a sex game.

All I learned from these four men, who never removed their ski masks, is that these cubicle of anthropophagite pop up from meter to clip. Black market human center sells, and they are the ones who try to stop it. The self-confidence did n't desire any of this leaking to the public, so we were to keep our mouths shut. They would n't even say what happened to the women who almost killed us.

We went abode that very day. less than 24 60 minutes had passed. I see Annie all the time at work, and we rarely speak. Each one knows what the former is thinking, I 'm certainly. I 'd be lying if I said I did n't constantly fantasy about her predicament. I wonder what she would suffer tasted like ...

The End .