The nextthing I feel is a searing pain as I feel my ass being split in two asMaster shoves a butt plug into me. The pain gets worse until I feelthe la...gest part enter my ass and it close around the end of itsecuring the plug inside me. My panties are pulled back up and I amlet up from the couch and gently pushed down until I am kneelingbefore my new Master.Master stares down at me with a sinister grin: "Now sissy let meexplain your new life and the rules of it to you. First of all yourpathetic. Mac? When?”“Some of the boys in the Industrial Arts club. Not all of them. Not Mr. Mac, of course, and not so he could hear them. Lurch is what I do. It is my limp. It is like a nickname.”“Assholes,” I growled. “You deserve a better nickname than that!”“I try to ignore them,” Hadiya continued. “I tell myself it is not an insult, but I know from the way they say it how they mean it. They do not think I should be in the club.”We waited to cross the street so we wouldn’t hold up traffic with our. I felt the touch of Tyler's tongue lapping at my ass and then his fingers were at my mouth. I sucked and licked at them, lubricating them with my saliva, before I felt him back at my ass, sliding one, two and then three fingers inside me. There was some pain at first but before long this subsided and I couldn't help but spread my legs wider. Katie was pulling my ass cheeks apart, serving to pull me into her deeper into her pussy and to encourage Tyler's attentions. Tyler's fingers slipped out. .. unrelenting ... unavoidable ... overwhelmingly incessant until it ... UNGH!”Dawn cracked a grin. “Shoulda taken the winning shot instead of passing it to Eden.”“Fine, fine. Stop gloating.” DJ waved her off. Grabbing me by the arm, the younger Evans sister practically flung me at the bed while muttering, “Hurry up and get her off so I can have my turn.”Dawn shook her head. “Doesn’t work like that. 1-2-3-4 isn’t a fast ‘get-her-off’ kinda thing.”“Shut up and get started,” DJ growled. “I’ll.