I went back to the workstation nearest the door and watched closely what the girl was doing. Deciding that it was a simple, very repetitive job I move... on to the next workstation. The girl at the first workstation never even looked at me. The second women smiled at me then stared at my tits and barbells. I wondered if she wanted some in her small, but bigger than mine, tits. I noted that my nipples were bigger than hers although mine were rock hard and hers werent. At one of the workstations I. . her tits, her .........cunt and ...........her arse are for your use," she sobbed, then the 'hated' word choked out her, "Master."When William heard Julie's capitulation to his demands, his chest swelled with pride. This was his first success at mastering a woman, other than the pre-conditioned s*******n year olds at the school. He felt pride at his achievement and this was accompanied by a growing confidence at mastering the twenty-three year old Julie.William's lust flared as he felt his. They in turn tightened spewing forth my ownspunk in copious amounts onto the bed. I yelped my pleasure as waveafter wave rippled through my balls emptying them to the state of achingbliss. The wave rolled up my body and into my tits.I now knew why the training bra because they began to swell pushing mychest off the bed in their haste to grow. Soon they were massive achingmelons with strawberry sized nipples! They throbbed blissfully with thecontact of the silk sheets causing my balls to pulse. The man withdrew his fingers most of the way from her sopping cunt, but his tough, calloused fingertips (how many? She had no idea, but she hated how her cunt loved how they stretched her) remained, keeping her pried open and desperate for more.More people clamored on. More than had gotten off at the stop. She felt a man’s body against her back and looming over her. He pressed her further against the glass. Her boobs, so big for her age, and a constant source of attention for her, were.