There were six people already working there, four guys and two girls. She then asked me in front of the whole room what underwear was I wearing. ‘J...st thongs,’ I replied. 'Take them off,' was her command, I was taken aback but did what I was told as discretely as I could. I need not have bothered she just lifted my dress and said, 'I see you shave you pussy, now turn around and show the others'. I was then given some typing to get on with, twenty minutes later she returned and looked at my. In addition, her friend Beth was standing on the stage, too. And, the Whipping Post was back in place.Sara, who apparently was the lead Justice Mistress, stood to face the audience."Former Mistress Debbie, you have been found guilty of Violating the 'No!' Command on two separate occasions. And since both violations occurred against the same Mistress, Extenuating Circumstances could be applied." Debbie was now scared. She could not endure the punishment that was given to Marion."Mistress Beth,. One of the black guys brings me to my knees and pulls out his cock. He shoves it in my mouth and face fucks me really hard! I keep gagging with each thrust. He finally pulls his cock out and I gasp for air. When I do one of the Spanish guys sticks his cock in my mouth and starts fucking it. He says we need to fuck this mouth till it learns not to be racist calling us niggers and spics!. All of a sudden I another black guy grab my hand and places I on his cock and I start to stroke his cock! I. Fuck, what was happening? That fear was a rush! I could practically feel myself dripping from my little hole. The coast was clear, they were gone and I decided it was time for some action. I poured another glass of wine and worked my way down the river to see him. “Well, now isn’t this a surprise, I thought you were sleeping baby. You hungry yet?” he asked as he glanced over his shoulder to see me walking towards him. “Starving!” I was starving for his cock. Before I knew it, I was in the water.