So Monday nights however, they can be interesting can’t they? No. I’m doing my usual and cleaning the bathrooms while you work at the PC. Isn’... it crazy how much we have to do outside of work to ensure we stay afloat?The light in the room seems stark as you browse the pages of your work. Your eyes begin to blur the words and you sit back to see images of our lives on your screen saver. You only turn it on to watch them, it’s comforting, relaxing almost. Back to the grind and you continue. The first one picks it up and why I had panty in my mouth and why they are smelling and so much wet?Mistress their faces giving horrible expressions and which getting me afraid and now I am crying and thinking that now what will be my fate? Mistress I feel on the ground to their legs and starts begging let me go, let me go, for god sake let me go. I am trying to convince them that I am not a bad boy or a stripper like that. I said I will never do ran on road naked again and never do this type. "I'm not sorry about your punishment. You needed to learn that I am the one in control now. Not you and not Rochelle. You will obey me and things will be fine. Disobey me and you get punished. Do you understand me?" he said in his no nonsence voice. I nodded my head to show I understood."You will answer me," he said, gently pushing my chin up to look him in his brown eyes."Yes," I said."That should be a yes Sir," he said, patiently waiting for me to correct myself."Yes, Sir," I said. He bent. Do you even realize what these two big cocks are going to do to your pretty little holes?” Hillary asked in an amused tone. I nodded to her and waited to see what would happen next. The wait was over quickly. Tonya laid down beside me and they took hold of me positioning me over the fat huge phallus she clearly wanted to impale my poor little pussy on. I knew it would hurt a bit, but nothing was going to stop me. I wanted this. All thought of controlling myself and not falling back into being a.