One of her soft hands was covering my mouth, while her other one was grabbing around my waist and started to pull me towards the cabinets seating bank...“No!” I tried to scream, but only a quiet noise came out.I saw Layla locking the door, a devilish smile on her face. I was sitting on the bank now, in Katie's lap. Her one hand was still covering my mouth, her other arm was wrapped around me, restraining my movement.I tried to kick Layla, but she evaded my attack. She sat down on my knees,. "Now, just be quiet, I need you to listen," but she ignored me and screamed again for her dad, so I tightened my grip choking her and she squealed, "Erika, I have your dad too and, if you're not a good girl, really bad things are going to happen to him."Then she stopped struggling, kept sobbing, and started to listen."Good girl," I said easing my grip on her throat."What are you g-going to d-do to me?" She managed to ask."I'll show you after you answer me a question," I asked calmly, "Erika, do. Now I'm waiting for you at Viaduct Park in Bedford, OH.I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me back up a little. You didn't want just any cock sucker; you wanted one that would be your sissy slut. You were looking for a totally submissive male, one that would follow your lead at all times. You told me I must prove myself for you before we could even meet. First, you told me to shave my balls and ass and then powder them with baby powder. I did it, because I wanted your cock! Next, you insisted that. As I drew closer to an orgasm, Christy began pulling the cheeks of my ass apart as she continued her assault on my cock. Christy found the pouty lips of my asshole and she began to slowly insert a finger inside me. At first her finger was slow to move in and out of my ass, but as the pressure from her mouth on my cock intensified, I found myself pushing back against her finger forcing it deeper into my ass. I heard Peter tell his friends, "See I told you she was a good slut. Watch as Christy.