Well, perverted. As Greg started to talk about how he likes getting carrots stuck up his ass, I prepared to grab the rat by its whiskers the next time...it poked its head out.When I grabbed it, I suddenly had control over the rat. I told the rat to undo what he had done to Greg, and that’s when I woke up.It wasn’t until the next morning when Joey’s alarm woke both us up at six before I figured out what my dream meant.“Joey. I got it!”“What? A hangover?”“No. Well, a little. But, shit. What was I. Mommy always keeps pimping me out to hookup clubs and bring all sorts of people back home for her amusement. Take this week. Monday she had me get an older gentleman so she could watch me suck his cock on the kitchen table. Wednesday I'm to get TWO young innocent chicks to lick her pussy and asshole at the same time. Friday was delicious torture as I brought back an interracial gay man couple who took turns fucking our asses doggie style, then making them fuck each other and cum all over us. I. “Why can’t they know I’m here and let me go!” she thought.After school, the girls and Mr. Frank returned to her. She had no idea of the time or how long she was in that cage, but she did know she hurt. Her body ached and her cunt was on fire. But she figured that even if she was released, they still wouldn’t let her cum. They would just use her some more, leaving her hurting with that awful aching sensation in her pussy.Once they unlocked the cage, and removed all the bindings that had held her. She wasn’t wearing any panties; there was just the garter belt holding up her stockings. Since Brenda had not been out of my sight since she got home, that either meant she hadn’t worn panties at all that night, or had taken them off before she got home. Either way, that excited me even more than the incredible view in front of me.Brenda reached between her legs from below and ran her fingers through her pussy lips, spreading them open.“Fuck me! I’ve been fucking horny for your cock all.