The rough, growling voice of Marcus flooded his ears again. "Come on! Allwe told you to do was put on the diaper and the clothes I gave you. Whydid yo... even insist on going to the restroom to do it, anyway?" Marcus'voice was muffled through the door, but still audible. Nathan sighed,wishing he could ignore it."I just felt like it!" Nathan shouted back, looking down at his outfit.For a moment he earnestly wondered why he had agreed to the deal. Thewhole thing had been shady from the start. Not. I wish there was a videocamera here. One guyshouted, boss, there is one already. One guy had appeared from nowhere and was silently filming already. Boss whisked him, hey, who are you. The guys pulled it from him, they said we will shoot this, and we will keep the casette. Just be around till we finish the fucking and shooting. The boss said, dont worry this is not for commercial purpose.Only for our private use. Rest of our lives we can see all this, and enjoy. You can also keep a copy. They. He let out some grunts of satisfaction, and as I looked closer I could see that she must be very tight - her pussy lips were stretched out around his shaft so every inch of his penis was being tightly squeezed as he forced it inside her. He moved slowly for a few minutes, sliding in and out, enjoying the sensation of a hole that had to stretch to accomodate his manhood. After just a few minutes though, his thrusts began to get faster and longer, bringing his cock head almost out of her to. I knew it was a game plus I was happy that someone wanted me enough to pay over seven thousand dollars to “ own “ me for 48 hours.I felt a warm trickle of my pussy juices begin to flow at the thought of being at the mercy of a complete stranger. I wondered though where george knew them from. Did he know them all? I shook with excitement as I thought of being led off to who knew where.For that matter who knew what awaited me? Only the winner of the auction knew that. George came to me and kissed.