All through the game, every time it was my deal, I was faking the shuffle, running up hands, nullifying the cut, and dealing seconds and bottoms out t...e wazoo–and Millie didn’t have a clue. After we started playing for fucks–we had started calling it what it was, instead of ‘forfeits’–I was biding my time, waiting till I could run up exactly the hands I wanted. By the time it happened, I owed her a full-body oil massage with a tit-milking fuck (tragic loss, that), a blindfolded, no-hands. “A good slave should be seen and not heard.” He said giving me a slap on the ass for emphasis. Bryan remarked when the shaving was complete, “The slave looks like a little boy now, except for those cute little titties you made. I think that I would rather have a slut slave tonight, let’s play dress-up with our toy.”“Great idea Master Bryan,” Chris replied. For the next 1/2-hour, they put make-up, a wig, high-heels, bra, pantyhose, etc. on me. They even painted my fingernails and toenails! I. Because Becs was younger and slimmer than Bob her pussy felt a lot tighter and she was gripping my cock like there was no tomorrow. After a short while I could feel my balls tighten and managed to puff out a warning that I was about to explode in Becs’ womb expecting her to pull away from me but In a muffled voice she said ‘ no I want this one, we still have the weekend to fuck’. That did it for me, I emptied my balls deep into Becs cunt making Bob squirt her juices into becs’ mouth.‘Wow’ the. She begged to suck it, but he said only after she earned the right. He walked in back and started rubbing her pussy with it as she moved her ass trying to get it inside her pussy.She was in need and barely noticed that it had moved to her asshole. Before she could stop it, he had 2 inches in her ass and she was gasping for air. She pleaded for him to fuck her pussy or face but he just laughed and shoved another 4 inches in and told her it was time for her to learn who was master in this.