.." the blonde broke off in mid-sentence as Tyrone abruptly dropped the leash and stepped back next to Mike."Do what we say good girl, pick out some p...etty things now puppy" Tyrone said sharply. "You have to learn to take directions, baby; if I have to tell you again it's going to hurt. This is the last warning. Now pick out some pretty things, good girl." Tyrone dropped his hand to his side and rested his fingertips on the control button of the shock collar.Kyle shook his head and a bolt of. Now I wait. Im expected to wait twenty minutes like this, just using his cock like a gag. I dont ask why, because it doesnt really matter. Once the timer goes off though, Ill get to work and finish him off. Being stuck under this desk gives me a lot of time to think. I never imagined doing fetish acts for money, but finances are tight. I was browsing Backpage for jobs one day and for a laugh clicked the adult jobs link. Four guys and four different activities, each helping take care of my money. ‘C’mon, don’t be so scared. It ain’t that bad. By the way, my name’s Chritie.’ ‘I’m Karen.’ Karen’s fears were quickly forgotten as she talked with Christie. Everything was fine, until later that afternoon…. ‘Mr. Mendoza, may I go to the bathroom?’ asked Karen. ‘Yes.’ Karen hurriedly walked out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom. She opened the bathroom door and there stood Betty, fixing her hair in front of a mirror. Karen steeled herself and walked into the bathroom. She got as far. "It feels good. Do you need some help?" No," I breathed, blinking at her completely exposed pussy.I could see everything, even though she had more hair than I did. I could see her slit and even her pussy lips hanging out, kind of wrinkled and more brownish than the rest of her. She had tan lines, so mostly her skin was pale between her thighs, and she wasn't very shy. As I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my plain white panties, Stacy rubbed and scratched at the top of her slit, flicking.