Nothing.I came home, and found Annie at work, the kids at school. I was beat, but with my mind awhirl, I knew that sleep would elude me. I dragged my ...aptop downstairs, and jacked into the hard drive. I downloaded the recordings onto the computer, and retired upstairs to sift through what had happened in my home, while I was gone.I sped through Annie dressing, and undressing for bed, as well as her random movements into and out of the bedroom. I looked at the timestamp of her return home, on. Though he was not spared from an initial agonizing humiliation on being introduced to a new life of permanent nudity and consequent exploitation as a sex toy, Jeff came through training and acquired habit to live with comparative happiness for almost a year in his new home. He was allotted his own bunk in the slave quarters and his share of the common utilities in the mansion’s new bathhouse, but spent most of his hours and a good portion of his labor in his master’s bed and private rooms. He. One young guy looked over to me and said that Iwas awake can I have a go with her. The big guy sittingin the chair just nodded.The 3 young guys jumped onto the bed making me bouncearound, rolling from side to side. I heard the youngestguy ask if they needed to gag me and was told that thedrug was still wearing off and it should be OK.Fuck I had been drugged no wonder I can’t remember whathas happened. I look at the guys and thought how youngthey were, one looked about 17 and the other 2. I could feel the head of his cock hitting my vaginal wall.The farm hand who had led him to me chose just that moment to unzip his pants, haul out his thick cock, force my head up and shove it into my mouth.He was big, really big, filling my mouth and almost choking me."My nickname is Horse too, slut," he told me gleefully. "How's it feel to get fucked by two 'horses'?"I couldn't answer except by accepting both cocks into my body and staying up to let them have their way with me.I wondered if.