I was collared and Master’s slave. That didn’t afford me a very high place, even in the house. Now he called me his Peanut. He was starting to sho... a tiny bit of affection toward me. Don’t get me wrong. I love the tingles I get as he calls me that name. However, such things could make me get lazy and start to think I might be special. I wasn’t, and I searched out ways to constantly remind me of my status and not say or do anything outside my appointed role.The only roles that gave me any status. As I let it slide from my shoulders he reached around and cupped each breast making my nipples harden into his palms. I moaned softly as I turned to face the booth so they could all see as I tossed my bra onto their table and cupped my titties.“Are they OK guys – I know they are so small” I asked tentatively as I twisted the nipples to hardness for them. The moment of silence scared me as I stood biting my lower lip shyly in front of them.“ohmyg3wd nooooo Alex – they are perfect” two of the. They were all so hot looking and I couldn't believe that I was having the opportunity to have sex with these gorgeous Mediterranean looking men. It was like heaven on Earth.After a while, the two men pulled out of my pussy and then I got on my hands and knees and sucked them all off. I would be giving head to one of them and jerking the other two off. Salvatore was first and blew his load down my throat. I swallowed it all down for himThen I worked my hot, horny, mouth up and down Vincent's. "Well, that was kind of fun, Jimmy," the freshly-tousled brunette announced, purposely employing her most dismissive tone of voice as she kept her eyes on the work in front of her. "We should do it again sometime." Sure, Mrs. Winter! When?" Oh, I don't know," Brenda answered casually. "I guess the next time you suck off your geography teacher in exchange for one of his meaningless, artificially-high test scores... you double-crossing, faggoty little fuckface!"Jimmy grinned sheepishly, then.