I wandered back into my room and started looking at all the old pictures that were framed on my walls. Riley and Jon had been friends for as long as I...could remember. Most of the pictures had me standing in between them, both of their arms around me and all of our smiles wide and genuine. “Holly?” I heard my name from the first floor of the house. Riley had long surpassed the point of letting himself in. “Holls?”“Just one second!” Suddenly, I felt nervous. Riley had seen me a million times. I stopped and slowly pulled my dick out and asked her to give a blowjob. Surprisingly she took my dick inside her mouth and started to suck it. The way she sucked showed that she had no experience in. I took my dick out of her mouth and asked her to jerk me. She held my dick and started to jerk it.Suddenly the doorbell rang, I panicked but she was jerking me. My dick started to lose its hardness. I asked her to go and check as the doorbell started to ring again and again. She left my dick and. It read Five AM. I pick up the receiver and answer with a half asleep tone in my voice."Hello?" Slave I want you prepared for my return. Do I make myself clear?" Yes Master." I reply. Now fully awake."Good." He says and hangs up.I could not have gone back to sleep if I wanted to. The tone in Master's voice had been very harsh. He did not sound happy at all. I wondered if I had angered him somehow. But he had been away for two weeks Taking care of the closing on our place in Tennessee. We had. I felt his hand cupping my breast as the Italian guy sucked my nipples.My hips were moving back and forth in fuck motions against these men. I felt like a total slut. A male finger probed at the entrance to my vagina. I gasped when it penetrated me. Moments later, my clitoris was being stroked. Another finger entered my ass. I had no idea if the fingers belonged to the same man or not. I didn't care.More men arrived. Well over a dozen. Four were now working on me. There were hands on both legs.