“I guess so.”“You can only guess? Tell me how you think you thank you can thank us. Be specific. Tell us, in detail, just what you think we woul... like.”“I suppose you mean with sex,” June said without lifting her head.“Bingo!” Alice exclaimed, and Joan laughed. “I’ll start by telling you what I want to happen first. As soon as we get into the apartment, Joan and I will sit on the sofa. You will stand in the center of the room, facing us, and take off your dress. I want you to be completely. " I-you-please-" I stammered, tears in my eyes."What are you so upset about? You've still got your job. Well, a job. Younever know, maybe in a year or so Lauren Pink will be back at thesemeetings. Would you like that?"I was torn. Of course I'd love to be accepted. But not in this forciblefashion."I-I think-yes-" I managed."I've spoken to Kat Walsh," she said. "When I asked her about this, shetold me all about an incident back at a Christmas party many years ago.That, after cuming in you tiny. Cheryl rose from her chair and sat on her heels near Connie.Connie realized that her mouth was suddenly dry with anticipation."Thanks for keeping my secret." She whispered.Connie was breathing hard. Her heart was beating violently. She waited silently, looking into the eyes of the most beautiful woman on the earth."You're a very beautiful girl... Connie." She gently placed her palm over Connie's thigh. "Very beautiful."Connie's head was throbbing with excitement. She licked her dry lips."Do you. No..please don't stop!" She gasps. "You're a slut aren't you?" I ask and she ignores me. With one hand I grab her throat and push her against the wall. I pull my hand out of her pants and she looks at me with pleading eyes. "do you want to cum?" I ask and she nods. "What are you!?" I ask her with a menacing tone. "A slut!" She gasps. "my slut!" I say. "Yes....yes you're slut!" She says. "What am I?" I ask. "My mistress!" She says quickly. "Beg you're mistress to make you cum!" I order her and.