Rick went through two weeks of pimping me out as an ass slut and during that time, he started getting more aggressive with the tattooing. He started e...couraging the men to tattoo their names on me. One of them suggested a tattoo of a cock just at the very top of my left thigh, spraying cum onto my pussy. I panicked but that was a mistake. When Rick saw how I reacted, he insisted they do it right away. The next one was a "I'll fuck anyone" written in a flowing script across the underside of my. It fascinated the guys that I was able to endure such torture.The alarm was sounded. Someone was coming towards the locker room. I knew we were getting too loud. The weights were quickly removed as I jumped up to hide in a cabinet where the weights and other equipment were usually stored. The guys slipped back into their shorts and acted as if they were all lifting weights. I could hear voices. I dared not peek out. I was naked and afraid in my dark cramped space. Had we been found out? Oh the. But that time I used to do phone sex with Bidisha and satisfy myself. One week had passed like this only. We started only kissing and a bit of boob and butt pressing. One evening Bidisha said that she had sex with her senior boss.I got very angry as we had a bond that we won’t fuck anyone in these 3 months. I called Himani that night and asked her to come into my room. She didn’t ask anything as she also got to know that tonight she will be fucked. She came in a sleeveless top and hot pant that. She could only imagine had hard it was to shed the baby weight at this woman’s age. Her black, wavy hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her eyes were a pale hazel. Despite the weight and her age, she had a beautiful face…and beneath it was a pair of immense tits girted up in a bra that was obviously far too small to fit. Tiffany assumed she was probably breast feeding…though the empty stroller spoke otherwise. The woman noticed her looking at her stroller. “He’s at my mother’s…across the.