All three of us were naked as they lead me to the bedroom telling me to get up on the corner of the bed on my hands and knees. I complied! Tyrone said... "James likes his black cock sucked, I like to fuck ass." 'But I'm not really gay” Shut the fuck up and don't move. With that he picked up a tube of lube from the night stand, smeared some on his semi-erect black cock and than his fingers and then pushed them into my ass!I was shaking! I never dreamed I would be in a spot like this! James stood. Once again, my owner had been extra thorough in application of my bondage conditioning, as not only could I not open my mouth within the hood, but I couldn't close my mouth either, thanks to the panel style breathing tube gag he had silenced me with earlier this morning after dumping a hot load of cum into my mouth and throat that he had built up during the night in in rest. It wasn't the most extreme gag he has used on me in the previous week, but it was still large enough to wreck havock on. “I see your last chamber session was almost four hours in duration, four-hundred and thirty-three minutes to be precise, which was the longest amount of time you spent in one of the station’s simulation chambers. Your next longest session, a few days previous, was barely two hours, only a hundred and thirteen minutes. But in the months since, you have not visited the chambers once.” “But,” I started a bit confused and defensive and recited the mantra of sim-chamber usage, “what happens. I bite my lip to keep from crying out as she rips my thong off of me. I close my eyes and try to think about anything else, when I feel her cock being pushed inside of me. She didn’t take the time to get it wet, just shoved it inside of me, and I feel myself being ripped apart as it goes in. The hard plastic against my pussy makes me shiver, and she pumps it in and out a few times and luckily enough I’m wet enough to make it not hurt. She smacks me hard across the face before pushing my legs.