A new text message appeared. "Bitch, if you don't want me to send thesepictures out, you better answer."The phone rang again. This time I did as I was...instructed."Hello," I stammered."Are you ready to start serving me, slut?" the unknown caller demanded.I took a deep breath and replied, "Yes, Sir." What else could I do?Those were pictures of me, probably from last month when I'd gonethrough an extra slutty phase because I'd been locked in a chastitycage for two full months without any relief.. " Just then, I heard Debbie'sheels clicking as she descended the stairs. Together, Chad and I turned toface her. I know he must have liked what he saw. I had mixed feelings.Debbie was wearing a skin-tight, shiny black PVC mini-dress that barelycovered her ass. Her tits were pulled in tight against the shiny fabric andher nipples stuck out like torpedoes. She wore a choker collar with silverstuds all around. She wore matching PVC boots that came up to her knees andhad six-inch stiletto heels. I take a biscuit to eat while I sit and wait. Joe had told me about the fast appearing food because it surprised him the first time it happened to him. I don’t have a long wait before another woman comes through one of the other two doors in the room. She looks to be in her sixties and she has that regal elegance you associate with people born to power.The woman walks over to me while she orders a coffee from the computer. She says, “I’m Mistress Eva, one of those in charge of Crossroads. Why. 'Mmmmm, God yes baby, yes'.Fucking your mouth. Being careful not to make you gag. I want you to love this, want to do this every time we make love. You are so good. My fingers on your cheek, in your long brown hair. Holding your lovely brown shoulders. Your strong sensual arms. Your hand holding me, squeezing me as I go in and out of your mouth. Jesus, you are beautiful!'Now carefully baby girl, slowly swallow, easy does it darling'. You do and it feels incredible. The muscles of your throat.
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