The butt plug was slid back in, lubricated by the slimly cum dripping out of it. When they were tired of hearing me beg, they slipped the rubber dick ...ack in the gag. My throat was sore and my butt was aching. They returned me to my box.The routine was repeated day after day, sometimes with new men, sometimes with me dressed as a woman, but always with the cameras. The men were careful to hide their faces or make sure they were out of the picture, but they always liked to show my face. The. The tickle I had earlier was beginning to form and come forward, to what I hoped was some idea of just what was going on. Just as I thought I had it, she had it. She grabbed my dick."Mr. McKinney, Sir, would you, ahh, could you, ahh, my tits are so small compared to Helga. Would you please slap my tits like you did Helga?"Whatever I was trying to think of was completely gone with that question. I looked directly into her eyes and asked, "You asking me to slap your tits like I did Helga? You. This man sure knew how to please guys I thought as I was enjoying everything that was happening.After being teased, I felt my load started to cum up, my body was starting to hump and he swallowed my cock and sucked the cum out of me as I moaned. After a minute to enjoy the blow job, I opened my eyes and was about to get up when I noticed him standing in front of me, naked, what a body this man had, very well build, and he was stroking his black cock hard as he smiled at me. He was getting. After what seemed an eternity, the hooded figure returned again with his knife. This time, though, he moved directly to his victim’s head and quickly sliced off her ear lobes before departing off-screen. Blood now poured down the woman’s shoulders and across her breasts as well as from her cunt, collecting in a red pool on the concrete floor. She was still conscious, but this time the shower started immediately, blasting her face and chest with water. She was fully awake now, in intense.