She was probably as clean as possible, but weaker than she had been in her entire life.“Put her on the spreader bar again. It’s clear that she sti...l needs more conditioning. We haven’t broken her yet. This one’s a tough, hard case. The others yielded much faster. That’s why they’ve been fed already and she hasn’t yet,” one of the ladies declared.“And she won’t be yet. Hunger is proven to be effective in many cases in helping the process. Plus, it makes her far too weak to fight back or resist. He was so out of his element andso taken with Ms. Jessie's beauty his only concern was to obey andplease her."Pansy bring my dress, yes dear you made a good choice I believe thisdress will make Ron hard as a rock as soon as he seems me in it." Thank you Ma'am, I hope so Ma'am." Replied Leo hearing the words comefrom his mouth but not understanding why he was anxious for another manto get excited at Jessie's attire." She was breaking them both in to becuckolded and neither had a clue.After. Gawd! I was so horny. I hadn’t forgotten how to swallow male goop. Each stroke he painted my throat with his cum. I stood up with his seed all over my chin. I grabbed Steve’s hand and led my to my bedroom.“Is there any more cum in those balls” I asked him. “Sabrina, You will have to see for yourself” He replied. I sat on my bed. I took his semi stiff dick back to my mouth and sucked him to another full erection. Steve raised my legs over his shoulders and placed his cock at my coochie. Steve. "Almost . . ." she muttered to herself. Strutting out into the living room, Beckey turned on the stereo, and moved the volume knob up high. Wearing a smile and swaying her hips in time to the music, she walked into her room to decide what to wear tomorrow. Something tasteful yet. . . trashy. ****************************************** The following morning, I awoke, not to the pleasant pulse that had filled his dreams the night before, but the sharp rap of knuckles on my bedroom.