A criss-cross pattern of red stripes on Haverstein’s buttocks told of a punishment already received.By his head stood Janice, his B Series PA. She h...d acquired one of the black jump suits worn by the fembots and was wearing it teamed with a strap-on harness which had a substantial rubber dildo attached to it. Haverstein was struggling as Janice pushed the dildo into his mouth. He became even more distressed when Alexa picked up a penis shaped vibrator and started to work with that on. As soon as she moaned, Brett told her to remove her panties. Her slight illness was overcome by her excitement of watching her "SHOW". At the same time he pulled back and directed his hard cock at my mouth. He forced it in me and then withdrew it. He did this several times. After each withdraw he would slap my face a few times with his prick. Agness was now watching and moaning as she played with Bretts balls. Brett asked if she wanted FUCKED, and my wife immediately said YES.Brett wasted no. On arriving down town we hit a few bars an some how lost Mal & John, we ended up in a club sat at the bar Dave was at the end against the wall then Jean, Lyn and me I was still trying to get a feel of Lyn’s tits, when I spotted movement under Jean’s top [she had her back to Dave] I moved position so I could see in a mirror that Dave was having a good feel. That was it for the first night when we got home I asked Jean if Dave was having a feel she said yes. A couple of nights later we met in the. No doubt they must have known how much pain I was in and how weak I was and that I wasn't going anywhere. Otherwise they would have surely tied me to the bed. I drifted off to sleep. There were voices around me. Sometimes they joined my dreams. Other times they might have been dreams. I felt hands on my body. They lifted me up, slid the gown I was wearing off my shoulders, pressed something cold to my heart, listening. Other times the hands would lift the bottom of my gown and I would.