I woke up before the alarm went off, washed in the shower stall if it could be called that. It was a tiny metal cabinet, crude but it worked. One day ...led into another. I was actually gaining, my stash of capital was up to nearly $100. I was thinking of getting it to $1000 and then hitting the road. Then I looked up as someone came in, the little jingle of the bell over the door always let us know. It was Darla. She walked across the room and sat at a table by the window. There was a couple of. I was frantically bouncing on both cocks now. Finally David came in my mouth, filling me with different tasting cum, whilst Alex powered on. Covered in sweat I gasped for breath, I was delirious with sensation, but the flogging was slowing. David languished on the bed watching us, and telling me I was a dirty little fuckslut. He had me repeat the phrases whilst Alex finished up. ?I’m a desperate whore,? ?I’m property to be used by men.? ?I deserve to be treated like this.? . I can shave you when you get here, I think he’ll like that. Yes, I love you too. Oh there will be seven teenage girls watching us too. No they are underage. I can’t send you a picture. Okay hold on.” Mom then asked the girls to sit on the couch with a few sitting on the floor at their feet. She had them cross their legs to hide their pussies and to cover their breasts with their hands. Then Mom took a picture with her phone and sent it to Cecilia. Shortly Mom said, “You need to ask her. We also have *lots* of customs, many of which I'll explain to you in due course. But for the purposes of our story right now, all you need to know is that I'm a Dom, and that at the time this story took place I was in my late 30's and reasonably well-off, with a career as a professional dominant.I was out looking at high-end appliances, and observed a woman who was talking with a salesperson. Dominant women, in my world, show off their bodies for everyone to admire. This one was in her early.