I was lying on the grass near where I shit and pissed earlier.Miss Tonya looked down at me and said “We’re not done quite yet captive, you still h...ve one more cock and ball torture left to go. You’ve made me happy. I’ve never cum this many times torturing a man before. You’ve done well, I mean it. Just one more ordeal. I was still shackled in an upside down Y to the upper and lower bars laying on the ground. Miss Tonya and Tosha both dragged me a several feet away, then staked the bars to the. You made it very clear that you loved me, but I don't feel loved, Michelle," she told me before she angled her head down somewhat. "Don't you remember that night we both had sex with Doug and he broke up with me? You also made it clear you didn't want share me. Now you are making me feel neglected," she explained before she got in the shower with me.I backed away a bit, but she stayed at the other end.Neither one of us said a word for a minute as I scanned her body. "You are beyond stunning," I. Often, all three of my mistresses are present to use me as they please. They own me, i am nothing but a toy used for their pleasure and entertainment. They dress me up in whatever they feel satisfies their needs. Be that they dress me up in women's clothing, lingerie, diapers, or nothing. Whatever they decide to dress me up in, i am to be contempt with their decision. Which is always the case. I do not own my cock, they own it, my cock belongs to them, and to show that they own it, and are. That’s where he was now and Margo didn’t expect him back home before ten this evening.As for Alice, she was coming along just fine. Her boyfriend Gerald had rang this afternoon to say they were going to the Valentine Hop.If her daughter played her cards carefully, she would in time, become Mrs Alice Fairweather. She’d be the envy of her peers.But tonight was also Margo’s special date and her mouth struck a wicked grin; ‘ A dinner-date with a dog; candles, napkins the lot! ‘ she’d giggled.Margo.