I begin to gag but I can handle it. My saliva is getting everywhere and I can hear him under his breath, saying, “That's right. Take it, you little ...lut.” When he finally pulls me up by the hair, letting me take a breath, my face is wet with tears and saliva. “You're such a pretty little whore with tears streaming down your face,” he says and then shoves me back down onto his cock, thrusting upwards into my mouth, taking full control. I'm moaning through his thrusts, going, “Yeah, yeah, yeah,”. ~I emptied my glass, sighed and started the next message. "Hi, honey. It'sMom...."Quickly I pushed the skip button and took a deep breath. I wasn't readyfor that one yet."Hello, I want you to come in tomorrow. I know you think you made somedeal with George, but we're going to get drop-ins from all the shoppersand. . ."~Come on, Greg, don't be a jerk; say please.~". . . so if you want to keep your job you'll be here -- I'm payingeveryone time and an eighth. I know you were busy today, and if you. For access to my boy pussy, also ratherbizarrely there were two holes at the front, one for each of my balls todrop through? The rubber slid up my chest to where a medium sized pairof breast forms were located. I finally slipped my arms into the rubbersleeves which reached right down to my wrists. Mistress then pulled thezipper up at the back sealing me in, there was a click of what soundedlike a padlock snapping into place."Good now these."She handed me a strange pair of calf length boots.. …Actually, we were hoping to get a bit longer in the pre-interview… yes, that’s right, just a few things. You understand, right? …Wonderful! …Yes, we would, is it too much to ask the others to use the back entrance if they need to? …Fantastic, thank you so much.” She put down the phone and looked at me hungrily. “We have the room to ourselves.”Even though I was wet and never wanted anyone more, the extremeness of the situation was starting to get to me. “C-can we know for sure that no one is.