Now!”I trembled at her stern voice and felt the trickle of pee beginning to flow again as I held my wrists behind my back.“Ugh… Disgusting! I ho...e you realize you’re going to scrub your pissy clothes after you’ve been properly diapered and washed”, Julie told me as she tightly bond my wrists so I couldn’t move. “Stand up.”Shakily, I did as I was told. She undid the button of my jeans and shoved them down and then she saw my panties - or lack thereof.“My god! What a slut you are, Krissy! You. The swollen cockhead would emerge from between the valley of her tits. She could stick out her tongue and get a few licks in before it disappears back between her luscious tits.Speaking of luscious tits, I had a pair stuff in my mouth by Cynthia. Her hands were moving all over my chest and shoulders. Trying to bear my hard and intense pleasuring of her big tits. I bet her husband never work her breasts like I was doing. Cynthia was breathing hard and letting out loud moans while I stuff my. I gazed as the image of my pussy glistening wet with my clit distended, standing at attention, demanding to be touched. As I looked intently at the erotic image of myself my body began to throb with lust and ache with need. I hastily tapped the screen and sent the photo. My phone beeped and a message appeared. "Sent to Russell Shaw". A panic flashed red deep down to my core. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" I screamed out loud. "How could I be sostupid?" I couldn't believe I actually sent my "X-rated". My momdid give me some seed money as well, but told me straightaway that shewould not pay for my college after that first semester. In her opinion Ineeded to learn how to take care of myself, just like she had to whendaddy left. This graduate assistant job would cover my tuition, PLUS itpaid $1000 a month stipend!After a few weeks of not hearing anything about this job, I was startingto worry about what would happen when my money ran out. While my dormexpenses were low, I did not have money for.