I forgot their namesinstantly, save for one. Jonathan Porter. The man whose appearancehad so disturbed me as I'd played.We looked at each other, and...he turned slightly away from the group,indicating with an inclination of his head that I should do the same.I did so, and we looked at each other uncertainly. Finally, I said,"Do you know someone called Bella?"Jonathan frowned. "We need to talk," he said. "Not now, not here, butwe need to talk."The voice. It WAS Bella. Surely."Do you know. “Pull those ass cheeks open, Krys,” the doctor told me.Unlike earlier that day, I did as I was told without question. Doctor Johnson grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand and applied it to his thumb. He pressed it deep into my rectum and I felt myself growing aroused at the same rate that I grew repulsed at his touch. He clawed at the crack of my ass as he pressed deeper into my hole. He murmured something under his breath. He moved his hand around ass, pressing deep with his thumb. But when you hit me ... I don't know. I ... oh, God, something's happening again. But I can't ... Please. Help me. Please."Amid groans from the other two, Joshua smacked Zero Three again, twice, with much the same result as before.Once all three women had experienced three orgasms each, the vibrators were removed and they were released from the frames. They were then assisted to return on wobbly legs to their cells, where it was suggested they take a shower before lunch. They nodded tiredly,. I opened the box to find a frillyFrench maids uniform, complete with garter, stockings, bra andpanties. "It's very becoming, don't you think?" my wife teased."Reggie," I heard my wife coo, "I need my sissy's mouth if you don'tmind." At least now I knew the man's name. I had assumed that he wasone of Alex's friends, or possibly even someone that they had metonline. It didn't really matter. What mattered was that I catered totheir every carnal desire. I turned around to see my wife.