Then on the next day, I went shopping, and found this cute bright blue suit that hugged every curve of mine perfectly. I bought it, and by suppertime,...I was packed, excited and raring to go. All I needed now was the information packet from the agency.I swear the rest of the week drug by slower than molasses. I thought Friday would never arrive.When it finally got there, I had to wait until four o'clock in the afternoon to receive my mail. I was watching the mailbox like a cat about to pounce on. I'm aware of another set of footsteps in the room, which I hope are yours as you watch me take this unknown cock down my throat. Someone else climbs onto the bed between my legs and I feel the bulging head of another cock, which is not yours, enter my throbbing pussy. I know I could protest and tell these men to stop at any moment, but my dripping cunt betrays me and I moan around the cock in my mouth, causing its owner to moan and thrust harder. The man in my pussy switches places with the one. "Fred, I was kidnaped. They didterrible tings to me. Why didn't you call the policeand save me?" I was tied up. I just now got loose and drovehome." You didn't call the police?" They said not to, or they'd hurt you. Besides, what goodwould it do? What could I tell the police? ThankGod you are home safe, Tiffani." My tits, save my tits." Fred removed her bra andunwound the electrical tape from her swollen breasts."Oh, they are so sensitive, " she said, as he held themin his hands and. "Do you like the outfit I picked for you? I know it isn't much of one, butsometimes less really is so much more. Look at this" he said as he showedme my choker tag. "Tits. It's a perfect name for you. I've actually beensaving it for just the right woman. I KNEW that would be you the momentyou walked into that office. We've been experimenting with this newformula of mine, but couldn't get things quite right. The guys thoughtthere was something wrong with it. Idiots. They just don't know how.