"I didn't hear you, slave one." Yes, Master," Amanda said a little louder. Cassandra could hear the embarrassment in her tone."Did you have an orgasm,...slave two?"Cassandra nodded her head and answered loudly, "Yes Master." Did I give either one of you slaves permission to cum?"A wintry chill trickled through Cassandra. She remembered now that they needed permission to cum. She was so focused on keeping her claustrophobia at bay that cumming was a relief; taking her mind away from that dark. "Mmmm i have been wearing this all day slut, now open up!" sneer's Zelda.The two women continue to struggle with Sammi's clamped shut mouth, she thrashes about wildly on the table as they try to push the dirty putrid dildo down her throat. She looks on in terror and disgust as they rub it against her mouth, nose and cheeks. The dildo is still coated with Zelda's stale cunt juice's and the thought of it entering her mouth sickens her. This carries on for about 5 min's, before the doctor grows. I turned off onto a side road across the rattling cattle gate then slowed and pulled over to the side of the road in the shade of the towering pines. In a daring uncharacteristic move I shed my business attire and leaving on only the necessities, my soft pink silk camisole and black mini skirt. After putting in my favorite tape I pushed the seat way back, reclining it. I pulled aside my thong panties and lay there playing with myself in the quiet of the hot afternoon. With the toss of my phone,. This gave the appearance of a cross between panties and a very short-layered petticoat. They had integral suspenders. The matching bra was pink with pink lace trim.I stepped into the panties and put on the bra. I then slipped my silicone 'breasts' into the bra and then sat on the chair and slid seamed white stockings with lace tops up my legs and attached them to the suspenders. I went to the dressing table and selected my blonde wig and carefully arranged it on my head and fastened it in place.