" SinceAmy and Cheryl were bigger than me, and the menace in their eyes saidmore than their words, I stepped into them. Kelly was behind me as Iwalked...out of the bathroom, and just as quick as a wink I was wearingthe handcuffs again. They took me into their room and sat me down on achair. They also tied me to the chair so I couldn't get up. Amy ran abrush through my hair and began to put rollers in. When she was done sheused a gel of some kind, spraying it on. The three of them started toput. I whimpered and whine '...let me suck you...fuck me...please, don't do me like this...". They ignored my request and continued to have their pleasure and way with my body, all I could do was to submit...and await what ever they had in store for me... Lips and tongue found my stomach and navel and kissed/sucked gently, teeth bit gently and lips sucked my nubile flesh. I moaned and whined as I became lost in abandoned lust. My nipples were tormented with endless nips sucks and kisses, my penis. I just could not find anything that I had done wrong. I could only think that Diane was not who I thought she was. I was forced to ask if she had ever loved me, or was I just a means to an end for her. More and more I was forced to think she was one hell of an actress. And that hurt more than anything. I tidied up before retiring. That night was possibly the worst night’s sleep I’d ever had. ***** It was Thursday before I heard from Milla. ‘Jack, I’ve heard from Alex and from Alan. The money. I span around quickly, unaware she had walked up behind me. “Y..yes” I stammered, clutching my shirt as evidence and trying to act unflustered. “Good” she smiled back, her eyes catching mine as a curious smile crept across her face. I went to work not quite knowing if she had seen or not. Later that day, the text I received answered my question.‘SO then..... did you like the feel of my warm silk knickers this morning? Hmmm? xx’I stared at my phone, not knowing quite how to reply. It buzzed.