I felt him stand up and I had to release his cock from my mouth, thinking the night was over. Happily, it was not. A hand was reaching under my shorts...and massaging my balls and rock hard cock. I rose to my feet and turned around to find four studs looking at me. The man who had been messaging my cock and ass whispered, "I want some some of those white cakes". As luck would have it, I was staring into the face of a middle age black man who was sporting probably an eight inch, very thick. Hecajoled me fiercely as I did, until I was finally completely naked,trembling and tearful."Now put on your school uniform girl with your pink knickers.Quick about it put on your school uniform. NOW............ALL OFIT......GET A MOVE ON GIRL!"I dressed in a blackmailed, emotional hell. In a mere few minutes, withthose terribly sissy clothes and his awful threats, he reduced me onceagain to a submissive wreck and insanely he'd made my stupid poor lockedpenis buzz desperately."Now girl, you. The Washington newspapers and TV stations had produced reams of action photos and a multitude of excited stories, and, we were told, season ticket sales were steadily climbing. They were fixing up the old stadium, resodding the infield, installing a new scoreboard with a big TV screen, cleaning up the parking lots, and painting the seats red and blue.I knocked on the pine-paneled door under the right field stands and went inside. A pretty blonde sat at a white computer doing something to her. I went into the ladies room to use the toilet. There were 4 stalls each with an emoji painted on it. The first 3 had a smiley face, the poop emoji and the laughing smiley. The one on the far end had the smiley with the shocked eyes and round open mouth. I chose the 4th because I had cock sucking on the mind and the mouth reminded me of being ready to do just that. I went inside, lifted my skirt and sat down. I wasn't wearing any panties. I relieved myself and dried myself and was about to.