"I wondered at this. Why would Dolores want to put her boots in mycloset? But I was anxious to put something on (After all, I was stillrunning around ...n just my slippers, and the way those girls were oglingmy breasts and pussy was just .shameless!) so I obediently picked up herboots and took them over to my closet.It was empty."Girls!" I spun about, facing the amused looks of my two girlfriends."What have you done with my clothes?" Just what we warned you we'd do if you kept dawdling in the. And write her name on top of my cock . big and bold. Yes, I really felt I am owned by mistress, I marked for her, like slaves.Mistress ordered to writing “Her cunt “ on my right leg. So it was all. I was her cunt and slave and humiliated. Then I had to write “cum dump” on my left leg, It was so humiliating but I accepted what I wrote on my body, I was owned and mistress could decided what I am. It wasn’t my last humiliate thing. Mistress ordered to pain my nipples big and black , so pathetic. ..," Dave saidbetween chuckles.Emma's head popped in to my room below his. She scanned the bed, thecomputer, the closet, and then held her stare on me."What the fuck?!" she did yell.This time Dave tried to hush her."Jay," Dave started, "This here... this is really fucked up. I don't knowwhat you're doing but we have to go."He pushed the door open a bit more while I stood up and opened my arms."Ok, I'm wearing Jenny's nightie. Ok?!" I whispered, "and I can't get thefucking thing off."Dave looked. Now they have Mark and he is about to do the same. At least for him, a large chunk of his life won’t disappear like theirs.When Casey reaches the door to their special lab, she reaches in her pocket for her keycard and comes up empty. “Fuck,” she mumbles to herself. Where the hell did I leave it? She scours her mind, trying to remember where she had it last and after a moment she remembers putting it in her jacket, the same jacket she left at home, hanging on the chair in their bedroom. Kicking.