I’d spend it like I spent every other: alone with my camera, one last time.I hefted my trusty camera from its place amongst the junk on my dresser a...d powered it on while slipping into my shoes. An unusual message filled the display.Would you like to change your life?The message was impossible. There wasn’t anything on my camera able to generate a message like this. No apps, no internet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the question itself stuck out to me.Wouldn’t anyone, if they. Whilst I might have averted being pole-axed up the rear by The Mighty Dong, had my master instead committed me to ingesting a veritable spunk tsunami?So the scene was set. As the late afternoon turned the plant house's interior crimson, I took up my position on all fours on the table. Algie lubed himself ready to enter my behind; and Albert had already started leaking pre-cum as he pressed his mushroom-headed cock against my lips. Algie grasped my hips tightly, while Albert tenderly held my. I stand up and look in the floor length mirror again. Hair? Long, blonde and perfectly framed around my softened face. Make-up? Flawless, with soft, subtle pink tones. Ooops! I forgot my lipstick! Into the bathroom one last time to touch up my make-up, regardless. There. Soft pink lip-color. Add a touch of perfume to my neck and wrists...Okay, where was I? Oh yes... Hair? Check. Make-up? Check. Dress? Smooth it out and sit down once or twice. There we go. Cross my legs. Perfect! I love this. After contacting the delivery company about the snake, we found out that you had your friend deliver the box to me. The whole sorority house and myself thought that you were our hero, but now we know that you are the jerk that put together this prank. Now it's payback time." I didn't do it." I pleaded. "You got the wrong guy." We know you did it." Elizabeth said. "If you deny it, your punishment will be even worst." Okay. I confess I did it." I said. "What are you going to do about.