G's 12 housework I had received a message from M, my Mistress, summoning me to her home in her office for cleaning. I presented myself at the appointe... day and hour. As usual, M made me get naked to go about my business and equipped me with bracelets and ankles. Before starting the cleaning, M made me bow down to her and tied my wrists to my ankles. Well open, M whipped me for long minutes with his flogger, insisting on the buttocks, between the buttocks and viciously seeking to reach my cock. The Buchanan cheerleading squad was there. Someone in the Buchanan school newspaper had managed to put together a pamphlet listing of the competing girls from both teams with a brief bio, with an admittedly low-quality picture on the front showing Debbie ready for the starting gun at Gymnos. Everyone working there were wearing badges, mostly pinned to shirts. Those few who would be nude later had theirs on lanyards hanging around their necks.After a brief opening speech from Joe, the juniors. But she insisted and said she was paying for me to be her sex toy. I said that things like that weren't included in the service. "If that is true, then why did you lick my husband's cum out of my pussy?"I was shocked. I thought it was her own juices. I looked at her husband where he was in the dark corner of the room and he just nodded and grinned. Before I looked away from I noticed a small red light and then saw the camcorder in his hand. He was taping me and his wife. I felt the trap. She let him of course. "He tried to kiss me but couldn't quite get the hang of it. He was pawing at my shirt and squeezed my boobs. It didn't really feel good but I remembered you taught me to always let them unless it hurt to much. I tried to help by pulling my skirt up so he could see my panties. He stopped and asked if I wanted to see him. Of course I did so I reached out and undid his pants. I don't think he expected that though. As soon as I had him free and a good handhold on it he came.