Diana's husband Jeff was keeping a watchful eye on her. His hand was under the skirt of my office manager. There were two bondage horses in the midd...e of the meeting area. Joan and myself were led to them. The horse conssited of a padded top with a padded rail on each side to kneel on.Mistress Samantha grabbed my leash and pulled me onto the horse. My collar was attached so all I could do is stare at the ground. A thick leather strap was secured around the small of my back. It felt. She looked so young and innocent asleep like that. I inhaled the scent of her –of her perfume and her body- with satisfaction. I buried my nose in her hair, which appeared to have been professionally styled just for that night. It gave me a curious pleasure to know that all the pains she had taken to groom herself would only serve to enhance her killer’s enjoyment. As I continued to finger-fuck her, I brought my lips close to hers and kissed her deeply. Like Sleeping Beauty, she began to. Me and Carmella took them and looked at their covers.OH!! MY!! FUCKING!! GOD!! SWEET!! JESUS!! IN!! HEAVEN!!I was holding the newest copy of Cum Sluts magazine, and I WAS ON THE COVER!! I screamed so loud you coulda heard me all the way to Colbert County! That was MY FACE!! My curly red hair, my freckles, my gray-green eyes, and a huge stream of cum squirting out of Tommy's hard cock, and drooling down all over my face!! (Of course I recognized Tommy's cock -- it had been in my mouth often. I thought the little creepshow was over, but then I saw a tongue and then a finger waving at me through the same hole. The message was clear, and being a horny sixteen year old, I threw all caution to the wind and slid my own Johnson through the hole.Man, I must have been nuts. The guy on the other side could have had a carving knife and lopped my meat off right there, but he didn't. Nope, what he DID do was deliver me the most amazing blowjob my little teenage ass had ever had the fortune of.