I immediately covered my face with both hands. "Crap, did my pussy just get the better of me?"I had no idea, but I certainly did feel sick to the stom...ch. I did my best not to make myself feel sick, but of course, my efforts were futile. Once again, I felt horny as hell with sweat going down my body, but I still had one big issue to deal with too.I sat there for over a half-hour just trying to comprehend my actions even though I didn't make them break up, but I put out a scenario that would. They had used a large rubber ball gag to silence me though, and my muffled protests fell on deaf ears when they returned.Rachel rolled me onto my side and yanked down the tights to my upper thighs."So you think we can't bend you to our will? Silly boy".With that she put on a pair of blue latex gloves and put her hand into a bag and scooped out some powder before rubbing it into my cock and balls. She then pulled the tights back up and rolled me back onto my front."This is itching powder. ?Why is that your name, tup???Because it's the name You chose for me, Mistress.??Do you have any other names???No, Mistress,? I swallowed hard at this admission.?Good boy,? She said, ruffling Her fingers through my hair. ?You're learning.?Turning, She walked across the large room and opened a door. ?Come,? then, as I began to rise, added: ?Crawl.? Arriving at Her feet, I saw that She stood at the entrance to simple, utilitarian bathroom. ?Kneel up, tup. This is for your use. Do your business,. “Well, well, well. I’m not sure who you really are, but I think I’ve just hit the jackpot. And you’re already wet and ready for me.”Mike had one hand down between my legs running his fingers over my pussy. He seemed to know more about what he was doing than Carl did and I got wetter every second he touched me. I’d just gotten fucked by Carl a couple hours ago, and now it looked like I was about to be fucked by Mike.“Please let me go. You said if I told you the truth, you’d stop.”“You spent.