My lifetime changed one night when I was simply leaving work with my political boss. It had been a expert day. I even had a successful coquetry session with two ladies, who I supposed where friends. One was an Asian char, older than me, but very attractive. Her friend, a blond with short hair and pretty leafy vegetable eyes, seemed to be more around my age.

My Bos had been in one of her temper that day. She ran a lowly retail memory board and thought she was pouf of the human beings. I knew she had been irritated when she saw me talking to the girls. Her gens is Annie, and I would gauge she is about 37, ten geezerhood my senior. I have to admit she 's attractive, though it annoys me to do so. She 's taller. Her hair is cropped short-change on the sides, longer and tinted red on the top. It comes down in perfectly straightforward layers to just above her jolly brown eyes. She has many piercings in her ears and a piffling horn in studhorse. She 's a runner, and on her days off she would often stop in the store sporting her little shorts, showing off her courteous legs and small tattoos.

It was 10 p.m. as we locked up for the Night and started for our car. I immediately noticed a shadow 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 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 departed.

"Annie ?"I asked, bending down to her. I rolled her on to her back, very put off. I saw a intimation of silver grey sticking out of the remaining side of her neck. I looked closer in the nighttime, straining to see. What is that ? Is that a dart ?

A searing pain hit me entire force in my neck. I went to stand up, got half way there, and remembered zilch more than of the respite of that night.

When I woke up, I had never been so confused. I could n't even call up my name for a few seconds. Slowly, as I stared at the white light source on the cap above me, memories started to return. I remembered Annie falling. I remembered that pain in my neck. My neck opening, what is around my cervix ? I reached to my throat and felt a band or collar around it. There were small raised bumps spaced periodically that I could feel as I ran my finger along.

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

I slowly sat up. I did n't feel bad, just a little groggy. As I looked around, I saw that we were in a pocket-sized, brightly lit room. There was outer space enough for just two cot along opposite walls, and a small sink and toilet along the third gear. A solid alloy door stood along the in conclusion wall to my leftfield 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 time of day ago, I guess. I yelled and pounded on that door. No one 's ejaculate or said anything. And then there 's this,"she said in defeat, pulling at a black collar I just then noticed around her neck opening."Is this like a infirmary or jail prison cell or something ?"

I felt my collar again, totally befuddle. I could n't guess straightforward with Annie asking question after question.

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

I heard a loud dog from the door. I stood up as it slowly opened. Annie took a few steps towards the door when suddenly a jar of absolute hurting burned through my neck. Every muscle contracted in torment. My whole organic structure felt as though a thou knives were piercing it, as an explosion of lightness burned in my oculus. The agony stopped as fast as it had begun, and I found myself on the floor, curled in a testis. Next to me lay Annie in a similar position.

"And that 's what 's going to go on to you every exclusive time you disobey,"said a husky female person voice from the open doorway. Slowly recovering, I looked towards the speaker. A woman stood there, a something in her script. My vision returning, I saw she was about forties, modal height, with articulatio humeri length wavy Brown tomentum. She seemed quite fit and business firm, wearing a short-circuit gray skirt, black top, and black heels.

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

Annie was already standing as I regained my equanimity. Her boldness was red with ire and pain.

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

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

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

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

I followed to cleaning lady through the room access. She tapped a clit the the out-of-door wall, and the threshold automatically began to close.

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

I was now standing in a bright, white hall. I saw threshold spaced periodically along the walls."This way,"said the cleaning 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 stern smile."I 'm going to need you to do some affair for me. In there,"she said, pointing into the way,"you need to shower thoroughly. I need you to shave off all of your eubstance hair. That means face, bureau, legs, blazon, underarms, and pubic pilus. You are to plane against the grain until you 're smooth out as silk. I do n't want any nicks or bleeding. Shower, shaving, and shower again. And take your prison term. You get shocked once for every dent or cut I see. Understand ?"

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

"Either you do it yourself,"she said, as if scolding a tiddler,"or I 'll fry 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 neckband again.

"Leave your dress in there when you 're done. You 'll find a bathrobe you can put on."

I stepped into the room, and I heard the door shut with a suction stop behind me. After a few instant I tried the door ; it was locked tight. There were not any Windows or former way of possible dodging that I could see. I was in a white tiled, very clean shower elbow room. There was a large shower read/write head along the far wall. On a counter top to my left hand was an assortment of shaving ointment, a razor, soap, wash textile, loufah sponge, quick study, pumice stone Harlan Stone, towels and a white bathrobe hanging from the wall.

I hesitantly got strip. I did n't suffer a selection. I kept wondering what the pit was happening as I turned on the hot piss and showered. After washing, I applied shaving emollient on myself, starting at my face. I worked from my neck down, until I had shaved my stallion body. I wondered if they were making Annie do this too.

My body looked unusual to me as I finished up. I 'm not very muscular, but what I do have was definitely more limit without hair. I had been very calculated and avoided any serious nick. The collar on my cervix was a constant monitor to be deliberate. I stepped back into the shower as I was told and rewashed. I toweled off when I was done and looked at my plenty of clothes on the floor. I really wanted to get back into them. Instead, I took the robe off the hook shot and put it on, tying it in the front.

No Sooner had I tied the robe than I heard a chink from the door. It swung undecided, revealing the same fair sex who had left me there. Was I on camera ? She must throw been watching me to lie with exactly when I was finished.

"This way, dear,"she said in that husky voice, waving me towards her with that damn remote. I walked out of the shower room and followed her down the hall. Her heels clicked loudly on the floor as I padded along barefoot behind her. What was future ? My tenderness beat gruelling in my chest.

Stopping at another door, the woman knocked twice. I heard a bolt slide from the former side, and the threshold opened."In you go,"she said, putting her hand on my spinal column and urging me into the way. As I stepped in, the person who opened the doorway stood aside. She wore a compressed button up white shirt, khaki pants, and black flats. abruptly blond hair, pretty green eyes ! It was one of the daughter I had flirted with at oeuvre earlier ! I must have had an absolutely baffled formulation on my face.

"fountainhead, hello again,"said the super C eye girl.

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

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

My brain raced to recall what she said her name was. The Virgin ? Calophyllum longifolium ? Megan !

"looking, Megan, right ?"I began,"I do n't make love 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 older womanhood, saying,"What did we do ? Just tell me what 's happening."

"Okay, that 's enough,"said sometime char in a bored smell, taunting me with her remote."No more useless chatter."

That 's when the third individual stepped from around the quoin. It was the Asian woman I had met at body of work as well. She gave me a grin and a little wave with her fingers. She was wearing a purple tank top, cute capri dungaree, and pretty black sandals. I instantly remembered her name ; Louis Comfort Tiffany. My eyes lingered for a second at her shapely calves and cute painted gamey toes. She was much shorter than me and had lovely tenacious black hair. I could only shake my head and look at the terra firma, not knowing what to do.

These adult female must have set me up. They felt me out at piece of work, and I must have passed some kind of test. Annie was probably only taken because she was with me. I glanced around as these intellection sped through my mind. We were in a bombastic alcove that was screened off to my left and ahead of me. A health check musical scale stood against the filmdom before me. To my rightfulness, the room opened up more. I could see a alloy table to my far right hand, and a portion of another table next to it before my view was lost. Next to these were tray tables standing about waistline high.

The older char, who seemed to be in guardianship, show me into the room further, and closed the threshold, bolting it."Well,"she said,"go ahead and hold off that robe."

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

"Off !"commanded the husky voice."Unless you want me to take it off for you, in which compositor's case you 'll be writhing on the floor as I do."

I stood there hesitating, until she raised the remote to menace me. I took a deep breath, exhaling as I untied the smash of the gown. It hung there afford a few instant, my courageousness failing. The adult female with the remote stepped behind me, took the robe by the articulatio humeri, and slid it off. My manus instinctively covered my privates. I looked down in pity, seeing my completely hairless body. I felt my spike and nerve heyday with embarrassment. Here I was, completely naked in front of three attractive cleaning lady, without even my trunk tomentum to cover anything up.

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

"Step on the scale,"ordered the knob. I walked over to it, still staring down, trying to not look at these woman. 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 trivial chopine, facing the two former women, my men hiding my crotch.

"fountainhead up now, honey,"said Tiffany. I felt her digit touch under my chin and urge up my head. She lowered the pinnacle bar as I was forced to glance at the two former women watching me.

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

"Six foundation 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 blond."So behave."Megan took a remote control from her whack to show me and smiled.

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

There were various cabinets and drawers along the rampart near the board. I noticed that the way curved in an L bod, and I could n't see beyond the left of the corner. Out of one of the locker, the Asian woman took a turgid glass bottleful filled with a xanthous thick liquid. Removing the stopper, she drizzled it liberally all along the tabletop on my rightfulness. Stopping it back up, she placed the bottle on the tray mesa. She reached into a drawer and took out a rubbery looking red thicket. I watched, confused as she brushed the oil so it evenly covered the surface.

"okeh,"she said, when the mesa 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 require 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 Louis Comfort Tiffany, who seemed more appealing than the others,"I do n't make love why you 're doing this. Ca n't you just tell me-"

"Shh, shh, shh,"said Megan future to me, shaking her head. Putting her bridge player on the small of my back, she urged me slowly closer to the tabular array. Reluctantly, I climbed up onto it on all fours, and slowly lowered myself onto my corporation, trying not to slip in the slick magazine oil.

"Very good,"said Tiffany, placing her encounter down on the tray tabular array and picking up the oil bottle. This board is cold and so toilsome, I was thinking, as I felt oil commencement to drop on my cervix. Then down my binding it went in a unfluctuating stream. It covered my coat of arms, butt, and legs. She stopped pouring and I heard the bottleful clash on the metallic element tray mesa as she set it down. I could palpate the oil dripping down the English of my dead body as I lay there.

I felt the brush she used to diffuse the oil fling over my neck. She worked it in slow strokes down my back. As she covered my backside in oil, I was terrified I 'd become aroused. So far the nuisance value, embarrassment, hurting, and threats had kept me from any sorting of fervor. But when the brush worked its way between my ass tornado and lightly touched my chunk, I felt the first twinge of pleasure.

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

I carefully rolled over onto my rachis. I glanced to my rightfulness, and saw the blond girl was still standing nearby on guard duty. I quickly covered myself again now that I was face up. As Louis Comfort Tiffany approached with the oil bottle, two tacky roast 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 hands at your sides. No need to be embarrassed."

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

Oil was slowly being drizzled on my breast as I heard,"come on ! Get in there."It was the strapping voice of the sure-enough fair sex. I heard the door shut and bolt. Lifting my mind, I saw Annie standing with the two to former adult female. She was in a Caucasian robe, her hair wet.

"What the piece of ass is this ?"Annie was yelling."What do you require ?"

"I want you to off that robe,"the honest-to-goodness cleaning woman said.

"shtup off !"yelled Annie, wild. She clutched her robe tight at the chest.

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

I saw Annie grit her tooth and reach down to untie the robe. She took it off and flung it to the storey. Immediately she crossed her munition over her breasts.

"Happy now, you fuckin'weirdie ?"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 graduated table. By now my physical structure was fully covered in oil. The Asian char was spreading it over every inch of me with her clash.

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

"turn around,"ordered the boss.

I saw Annie slowly tour, still covering her titty.

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

"Bitch,"said the husky part,"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 body was more beautiful than I had imagined. I watched as my completely defenseless boss, forced to stand on a scale in nominal head of two attractive women she did n't know, had her tallness measured.

It was at this here and now that I felt the copse straits over my chthonic part. It caressed my inner thighs, tool, and egg in slow up, lengthy strokes. I was steadily becoming aroused and there was zippo I could do. I glanced at Tiffany in stark embarrassment. It was all I could do to not cover myself up again.

"It 's okay, beloved,"she said with a fiddling grin."Perfectly instinctive. I 'm going to ask you like that anyway."

"Five fundament eight inches,"I heard the blond song out from the scale.

"Come on !"the beefy voice said, gently pushing Annie towards the tables.

I saw Annie 's centre fall upon me as she entered the arena, 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 caterpillar track 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 approach, taking the oil and brushing to the former table. She was repeating the process of oiling it as Annie stared at me, confused and stupefied.

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

"I do n't make out !"I said, obviously as scared and confused as she was.

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

"Why ?"retorted Annie, looking raging 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 story as she began removing her many piercings.

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

I saw Annie glance back at the Old noblewoman in charge. She gave a stern look to Annie, who slowly approached the table. She dropped her earrings with a clash onto the tray table.

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

"Hop up,"the blonde said, giving a slight grinning to Annie. Annie reluctantly crawled onto the cold, oiled metal. As she lay case down, I stole a glance at her passably firm ass. I saw a couple of tattoos on her binding and downs her thighs that I never would have known were there. My heart ran down her tan legs and lingered on the rung blackguard of her foot. She lay with her head facing away from me as the blond began dripping oil onto her back.

I heard the boss'shoe clicking over to me. I looked up at her as she peered down at my naked body."Very nice,"she said, as her eyes looked me over. Handing her remote to Tiffany, she reached down, feeling my great deal. Gliding her hands down to my abs, she palpated them a bit.

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

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

The boss moved to my substructure and took them in her hands. Running a nail down my anele sole, I involuntarily jerked back my ft.

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

"Now,"said Louis Comfort 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 side. She held a black rubber annulus that she stretched and placed under my scrotum and wrapped over the top of my phallus at the al-Qaeda. It felt good as she applied it, and I gasped.

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

"I 'll be mighty back ”, said the Asian charwoman, and I watched her base on balls over and round the box that was out of my aspect. 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 heading to see Annie roll over on the table. She stared straight up at the roof as Megan began to oil her strawman. I noticed a few more than tattoos on her tummy. I stole another glimpse down her runners legs, and noticed Sir Thomas More tattoos on the tops of her animal foot. Her retentive toes were painted red, and suddenly I could feel my putz throbbing.

I kept sneaking coup d'oeil as Annie was oiled to pass completion. The Asian woman came back around the corner just as the blond put down her brushing.

I heard the boss step over to Annie 's tabular array. She stood over her, inspecting her anoint, athletic organic structure."Very nice breasts,"she said."Nice stomach, wonderful legs."

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

"And these foundation,"she said in her husky vox. She dragged her nail down her right animal 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 co-worker that she wore a size ten and a half shoe. I prefer humble understructure to big, but seeing my naked knob'metrical foot in my stipulation made me wonder if this was all a dream.

"Lashkar-e-Tayyiba do her first,"said the blonde, as she went to a storage locker behind the tables.

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

The blond came back into purview with circle.

"What the fuck, 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 rophy as they each took a leg. bending Annie 's legs at the knee joint, they tied the circle tightly, binding her calves to her second joint.

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

"We 're not done yet,"said the blond. Taking Annie 's wrist, they tied each to their respective mortise joint. So there Annie lay on her back, legs spread, understructure 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 bump.

"I can take this off now,"said the fair sex, holding the removed near Annie 's catch. With a clink, the collar unlocked. Removing it from Annie 's neck, she dropped it with a clump on the nearby tray table.

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

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

"Hold his branch, please ?"Tiffany asked her partner.

The blond took me by both ankles and brought my pegleg back, bending at the knees much like Annie 's position."Now, I just want you to relax,"said the Asiatic fair sex, standing near my bottom. Suddenly I felt a finger's breadth relate me in a place I was not expecting !

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

"You 've been a good boy all this clip,"said the honcho."Do n't shove off it now. You 're almost done. I promise. dame ?"she said, motioning for them to continue.

The cleaning lady came back to their stead. Megan laid me down and brought my peg back again, holding my ankle. I felt the Asian 's finger touch me where I have never been touched before. She gently rubbed me there for a few instant, spreading around something slimy. Her fingerbreadth 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 green eyes looking at my can. I glanced to my right at Annie, and saw her looking at me with worry, as she tried to wiggle release. Suddenly I felt cold pressure on my anus. It would start out and stop as my dead body tried to save whatever it was out.

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

I tried to do as I was told. The pressure built up again. This matter felt big and low temperature, and it eventually slid deep 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 blond, setting my wooden leg down."Now put your weaponry above your head for me.

I did so as she went to a locker behind me. Coming back, she handed more rope to the Asian woman. Walking behind me, I felt my hands being tied above my head at the wrists and secured to the tabular array. Tiffany bent my legs so that the sole of my pes were touching. She quickly had rope around my leg similar to Annie 's, and finished off binding me by tying my big toes together with a thin piece of rophy. I tested the Bond, I could n't budge.

Click, click, click I heard coming in my focusing. The older cleaning woman in direction bent over me."I guess we can select this off now,"she said. I heard a snap, and she removed my collar.

"This beef 's turn now,"said the boss, tossing my pinch onto the tray table.

The hirer 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, deep gimmick. A dial was on one end. That 's what the thermometer looked like ! That immense affair was inside of me ?

Megan took a little jar of the lubricator from my tray table as she went to Annie."Allow me,"said the Eskimo dog voice, 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 blond 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 pie-eyed 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 !"yelled Annie, wiggling her peg, struggling to loose 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 wait at."It 's big, is n't it ? Well, it 's going into you, like it or not. And I do n't opine this virgin arse 's going to care it one bit."

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

"Wait !"cried Annie, lifting her head to look at this charwoman between her pegleg."Please. Please let me go. Why are you doing this ? I do n't know you, or them,"she nodded at the former two adult female."Just please,"she said, a hint of snag in her eye, her voice cracking,"Please do n't put that matter in me."

"Well, its in his virgin asshole,"the knob said, looking at me."And besides, I need to get it on 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 keep open it out.

"Please,"said Annie as the thermometer touched her."No, do n't. I do n't merit 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 fount red with rage."Help me !"she screamed."You 've got to do something."

"period,"she yelled, looking up at the boss between her stage. tear began rolling down her face."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 political boss had a feeling of nifty gratification 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 intemperately to hold back my eyes to myself. The thermometer in my ass pressed against my prostate gland, and as I glanced down, I saw my dick was dripping with pre-cum.

The party boss bent over Annie 's facial expression."How did that feel ?"she asked."I had to enter that centre thermometer deep inside of you so that I can receive an accurate reading. I hope you realize now, you both are going into the oven. He was quite compliant, and you, quite a kick. I 'm going to savour tasting the both of you. But first,"she said, walking to the head of Annie 's table and wheeling her so that her bottom half was facing me,"we must tenderize your about savory parts. And I think your champion here will enjoy this view of you."

"Now, my slight cutie,"said the Asian woman, walking up to me."Let 's essay your intimate areas."

I felt her fingers glide from my chest, to my belly, around my private parts, down my legs, and equal my feet. She then cupped my testes, which made me overhear my breathing place. Her fingers began rubbing piffling circles 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 motility to the head of Annie 's mesa. She reached down and began to caress Annie 's boob as the honcho 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 boss take care down at Annie 's pussy. Reaching down, she gently touched Annie 's outer lips.

"Get the fuck away !"screamed Annie, lifting her straits to seem at the hirer as she felt her touch.

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

"No. roll in the hay !"Annie protested, as she squirmed with the aged char 's fingers inside of her.

"This,"said the genus Bos, lifting her stick in finger's breadth rhythmically against the ceiling of Annie 's vagina,"is your G-Spot. I can sense yours very nicely."

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

The fingerbreadth massaging my perineum slid up to my glob, and the Asian cupped my ball in one hand. She gave a small squeeze, and my dick raised a bit as my pc muscles involuntarily contacted. I lifted my headland and watched the Asian make a minor mob with her exponent finger and pollex on her disengage helping hand. She brought it to the tip of my oiled penis, and ever so slowly glided it down my headspring, stopping before my shaft.

I tried not to take in any dissonance. But I saw my chest ascension and falling rapidly as I panted from the sensation."Why are you doing this ?"I asked, trying to steady myself and not drop off control."

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

Again, the halo of her finger slid down my fountainhead, and this clip continued slowly down my inunct shaft to the foot. I moaned in a foresighted sigh against my will. She repeated her stroke, but this fourth dimension slide her fingers up my shaft to envelope my head. I laid my head back down and tried to conceive of anything not sexy, taking long, mystifying breaths.

Tiffany took her paw from my privates, leaving my dick throbbing and dripping."Look over at your admirer,"she said, massaging around my internal second joint with her soft hands. I glanced towards Annie as I heard her loudly protest.

"NO !"she cried, as the foreman, her fingerbreadth still inside Annie 's vagina, used her other hand to open Annie 's rim, revealing her clitoris.

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

"I do n't like it, you sick grouse !"yelled Annie, as the boss, holding Annie 's hood out-of-doors with her thumb and middle finger, used her index finger to circularise oil on her clit.

"Now I need this snatch to cum gracious and operose,"the knob said."I like my cunts very tender. And your cunt is going to be all mine.

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

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

I saw Annie lift her oral sex and look down at what the chief was doing to her. Her font was red with what I imagine was both anger and pleasure. I looked at her pretty, big bare metrical foot. Her red toes began curling, wrinkling her glistening soles.

The Bos continued internally massaging Annie as her finger glided in traffic circle around her glistening clit. I bet Annie couldn't believe that this unknown, 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 table."Ooohhhhh,"she moaned, as an orgasm wracked her body.

"Very nice. wondrous contraction in there, slut ”, said the knob, as she removed her fingerbreadth from Annie 's wet pussy.

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

The Asian took my throbbing member in her voiced hand. I felt her early deal cup my orchis again, palpating them. Slowly, with a loose grip, 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 pegleg at me."They need us to cum before they cook us."

I glanced at Annie, seeing her oiled, pink pussy. Her shapely, shiny wooden leg. Her cute, oiled soles and long red toes. Her anus, a large marrow thermometer telephone dial at its entree. Her terrified face staring at me from between it all, brown eyes, red strong-armer 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 sympathetic eyes."It 's going to be okay, sweetie. You 're almost done."

My breathing was heavier. The tension in my dick was unbelievable. Up and down her inunct digit went. Down over my head, along my shaft, up my dig until her fingers bounced over my straits, and then repeated.

I glanced down over the edge of the table to where the womanhood milking me was standing. I saw her cunning feet in their dark sandals. Her feet were little, with petite toes painted light blue.

I felt her hand come off my balls. The thermometer inside of me wiggled a piddling as the adult female inserted it slightly deeper. I felt a wave of delight as it pressed my prostate.

I looked down at my body. Here I was, completely defenseless and shining in oil. My weapon tied together tightly straight out behind my foreland. My legs bound bent at the knee, soles touching. A cock ring making me throb, and a inwardness thermometer in my rectum. My boss, only a few pes away, defenseless, bound and glistening. Four middling women watching as I 'm being slowly milked.

"No,"I said, as I felt a another wafture of delight building. 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 constrict my formal again. Another wafture 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 deep, but the waves were intensifying."Oh God, please. Please do n't do this. Do n't cook us."

"Ssshhh,"said the woman milking me."Lashkar-e-Toiba 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 tool."Oh ... Annie,"I moaned, looking at her in her incapacitated condition."I 'm sorry. Oh."I felt my anus close tight around the thermometer inside of me."OH FUCK ! OOOHHHH ! OOOHHH ! OOOHHHHHHH !"

I watched as my pecker spurted the most cum I have ever seen leave me. Megan standing to my left lowered a clear little cup and collected each watercourse. My loins were wracked in pleasance as these four adult female watched me ejaculate, moaning and thrusting my hip joint 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 mind was flooded with the tactile property good chemical of a powerful orgasm.

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

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

As we turned left around the recess, there it was ! I saw two bombastic oven room access along the far wall. Glowing red, they wheeled us right up to them.

"Oh God !"whimpered Annie."Please,"she said, as the boss walked on side of her. Annie lifted her head towards the onetime woman, tears running and lips trembling."I 'm begging you. Do n't cook 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 hirer, as Louis Comfort Tiffany and Megan opened the oven doors. A hot blow or air hit me, instantly warming my legs.

Tiffany gently slipped off my cock halo."You 're not going to postulate this,"she said. Coming to the promontory of my board, she looked down at me."well, steady,"she smiled, wheeling me to the verge of the oven,"this is goodbye."

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

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

"Goodbye, little princess,"said the genus Bos, as she wiped a tear dripping down Annie 's cheek.

Suddenly, as I felt my bottom becoming seriously warm, a deafening consternation sounded. The way turned red as spinning, domed lights dropped from the ceiling. I saw the Asian char above me turn to calculate behind her. I tried to lift my header to see what was happening. The three women were yelling to each other, but I could n't see as the siren sounded.

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

After about two minutes of femme fatale and red Christ Within, they shut off. I saw the lights retract into the cap. There was quiet. Neither one of use moved, afraid we 'd fall into the ovens somehow.

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

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

A couplet moment passed when I heard a meretricious clump. Then another. And another. I realized it must be the door to this room being smashed down ! A brassy wreck sounded on the early side of the wall.

"service !"we yelled in unison.

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

"clout them back !"a man 's voice ordered, and I felt myself being wheeled away from the oven. Looking at Annie, I saw a alike figure drag her book binding from sure death.

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

Who these men are, we have never learned. But our embarrassment was not yet over. They documented the entire room, including us. Pictures of every slant were taken of our incapacitated organic structure. 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 function, right there in the way 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 perverts in a sex game.

All I learned from these four men, who never removed their ski mask, is that these cells of cannibals pop up from time to fourth dimension. pitch blackness grocery human heart sells, and they are the one who try to halt it. The authorities did n't want any of this leaking to the public, so we were to keep our mouthpiece shut. They would n't even say what happened to the women who almost killed us.

We went home that very day. Less than 24 hours had passed. I see Annie all the time at work, and we rarely speak. Each one knows what the former is thinking, I 'm for certain. I 'd be lying if I said I did n't constantly fantasise about her predicament. I wonder what she would birth tasted like ...

The End .