I was supposed to stay in bed except for bathroom, and once a day I could go to the dining room to eat. Jerry was good to me and he allowed me to eat ...n the kitchen for lunch and dinner. He fed me breakfast in bed and treated me like his little king. One day at breakfast, he sat on the edge of the bed which wasn't unusual, but on this occasion he spilled my bowl of cereal all over me. He cleaned up the mess and told me to go to the bathroom and he would run a bath for me. I begged for a shower,. “Damm guys I need more dicks if I’m going to cum” I yelled. The guy in my mouth quickly switched spots and I was presented with a messy cum coved cock straight from my pussy. I licked from the base to tip to catch all that foamy juices stuck to that fat cock, making sure I looked at its owner to show how much I enjoyed pleasing him. I kept my knees pulled back and again my pussy was getting slammed bringing me closer to cumming. I am a total anal slut but it still feels good to have my pussy. ?Dirty slut? he remarked as he took his two fingers out of my mouth, slapped my ass and carried on his way. I was so lost in thought recalling how horny my last exploit had made me I didn’t notice the circle of truckers gawking at me as I made my way to the bathrooms on the back side of the gas station. The stalls were all empty to my disappointment. The bathroom smelled as you would expect it too and it was poorly kept, even by run-down gas station standards. Not actually having to. The Muslim slut was carrying her medical bag and she started treating Mark. She was an ER nurse, I remembered. She can save Mark."Ambulance is on the way, Mistress," Chasity told me, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Master will be fine."He would be fine, I lied to myself.Thamina took a pair of scissors and quickly cut open Mark's shirt. His chest and stomach was covered in smears of bright blood. Thamina pulled out pressure bandages, ripping open the paper wrapping and deftly began.