She took ahold of my hair and dragged me to the bed.After she sat down she spread her legs and said, “eat me slut.”I got between her legs and move... in on her very hairy pussy, she smelled like she hadn’t washed her pussy in a couple of days. I started to lick her, oh my god she tasted terrible.After a couple of minutes, I felt something cold on my asshole, Mr. Wayne put some lubrication around and into my asshole. He then pushed his big cock into my ass, and my ass is still sore. I screamed but. SHE wanted me to have 12 bottles of wine open at 2 pm and I was instructed to feed wine to the adults as soon as they walked in and keep it up. SHE wanted me clearing the table no later than 4:30 pm so she could be nice and then slip away. Starting at 6:30 am, HE was texting her all through the day and dinner with teasing comments and suggestions on what to wear. He did send her a pic of HIS MANHOOD at one point. SHE giggled. SHE was trying to rush us. SHE was very hot by dinner’s end. She kept. I can’t see anything besides the look of fear and confusion on my face staring at me from every angle. I feel anxious, claustrophobic, and I can swear someone is watching me. I attempt to walk forward and I immediately hit my face against a mirror. I feel the pain rushing through my nose and the impatience rising inside me. Seeing the moving portrait of my frightened and now bloody face staring back at me everywhere I look is certainly not helping.I am stuck, and I can’t see a way out. My whole. Karen asked, “So, what happened?”Amanda knew she had to explain to her sister-in-law what she did to try to save her husband’s life.“They demanded that I sell my body to them!” and for the first time she felt filthy saying it. She told Karen how they blackmailed her into having sex with anyone who would pay up, including the sheriff and the bush pilot that brought them there.Karen studied Amanda as she told her tale of woe. Finally, she shook her head. “You are saying that they were forcing you.