Mikayla moaned and then whimpered involuntarily, “pleaase sir, nooo.”Her eyes clenched shut with horrid realization of what she had just done. The...chuckle and ‘tsk tsk’ of Roman as he picked up three more bricks and said, “What a stupid idiotic whore you are. You can’t shut the fuck up for one second, can you?”He then quickly held each brick high in the air and dropped them one by one into the bucket with a resounding thud. The bucket had visibly sunk another inch or two on its line. And now. To let them see, touch, taste.But that was something for another day, another fantasy. She turned to the mirror, bending over with just the right amount of slowness, all her anxiety disappearing like the underwear she tossed to the ground.“Go through the door to your left and lie back on the bed. Place your lower half through the slot and await further instruction.”The voice sounded from all corners of the room as a door appeared against the back wall. It was now or never. She knew she could. Before the door had swung shut she was ordering another drink in celebration. ‘Thank you, thank you, and I don’t even have to suffer that fat bore for a complete evening. What a bonus. At the word bonus she shut her mouth and looked side long at Jim not wanting him to catch on about this extra sale meeting the target for an annual bonus. It would be hers all hers she thought. ‘Well let’s enjoy the rest of this evening. There’s some sort of entertainment I don’t know what it is as Plastic Bob. I was breathing heavily, and so turned on. The girls started feeling my arms, the men my legs, not touching anything, coming close to my boobs and soaking pussy but never actually touching. I tried to move my hips in the direction of the one man's wandering hands, and he just smiled slyly and pulled his hand farther down my leg. They continued to touch me, but now also started to lick and kiss my body, but never touching the parts that needed to be touched. My nipples were rock hard, and my.