"Here?" So face that way and keep watch." I chuckled, pushing him down. I got behind him, pulled his pants past his ass and pulled out the pager.There...was lots of jizz for me to feed on and Baby mewed erotically trying not to yell about it. I stopped just before I thought Baby was going to cum himself, but was nice enough to share the last of his ass-spunk with him. "Go load one of the Angels." I told him as I pulled his pants back up.Then, I went and found Nosey. I unloaded him in the same. I worked a finger into her tight little hole. I said wow baby your butt is way more tight than your worn out cunt. Since I was behind her I couldn't see her face but I knew she was getting off on this type of talk. I said you used to have such a tight pussy but since you have been letting all those guys fuck you your pussy is a big loose hole. I slowly pushed my finger into her butthole as I kept describing how her pussy was a well worn mess. I pull my finger out and grabbed her vibrator. I. Isobbed and pleaded with him when he told me I'd have to be punished forthat, but to no avail. But Master was right, as always. After 4 or 5 daysthe cramps in my calves began to lessen somewhat...it was uncomfortable,but not screaming agony. The tendons in my ankles had begun to stretch. Thecorset too, seemed slightly easier to bare. Despite the discomfort Icouldnt help admiring myself in the mirror...a part of me loved the way theheels altered my posture, forcing my back to arch and my butt. Johnson's namesake was stiff and drippy. But he didn't make a move onme. Instead, he handed me my first bra. A white trainer, that he musthave purchased just for me, since Mrs. Johnson had brabuster titties andI had, at best, puffy nipples."I know you don't think you need a bra," he said, "but it'll make youfeel more feminine."He was right. The cruel beast.Did I mention that he was completely nude and painfully rampant duringthe whole process of getting me dressed for public viewing?It was.