Then the door was unlocked and I heard my mistress’s voice, “chalo isko uthate hai”. I tried to move my head but all of a sudden I got a tremend...us spank in my ass with a paddle. “chal hijre utja ab, warna aglibar isse bhi zor se paregi” I couldn’t screem because my mouth was gagged so a moaned in pain. Then my mistress (my wife) removed my panties from my mouth and said in a teasing voice “Good morning kutiya, need kaisi rahi? Kal rat ko maza aya?”Me: good morning malkinKoel : acha chalo,. He's somewhere in the middle east I think. Some Arableader wanted a white sissy slave as part of a business deal, so it wasan easy trade."I slip her shoes onto her feet and shift back as she rises, flinching asthe dog rises too."Don't you think that was a bit... harsh?" Mistress Thorne says, as sheguides Miss Quinn to the door.They stop in the door way, and Miss Quinn replies, "Well it's his ownfault for letting his sissy ass get fucked by the pool boy withoutpermission... these sissies are all. "Oh honey, we don't want any money. What we want is..." With that he lifted her skirt, exposing her firm, toned thighs. DJ screamed in fear."NOOOOOO!!!HELPPPP!!" Bitch, noone can hear you, now let's get upstairs and have some fun! And bring the hero," he said, "So he can watch some REAL men fuck his girl!"The group started taking DJ, Stephanie, Kimmie and Steve up the stairs. The men were pawing at DJ and Stephanie as they were walking."Stop It!!" Little Steph exclaimed as a man fondled her ass. ”“No, look at the horizon. Listen to those sounds.”He stood still for a moment, studying the distance. I pressed up against him, feeling the solid presence of his body. He was something real and tangible from our universe. I drew comfort from his arm being around me. I rested my head on his shoulder.“We're going to get back to our reality, and turn off that damn machine,” he said. “This madness isn't going to spread to our world.”He spoke with such confidence. I believed him.“Okay, there's.