I was gagging on his cock, tears from the choking making my mascara run down my cheeks. The cum from my own dick coated my face and the sight of being...dressed as Cockwhore holding a baseball bat deep in my own ass and being used like a fuckdoll by Mr. Wagner was too much. I started to piss myself with excitement. The warm flood soaking my stockings. His stiff cock was humping in and out of my mouth as I fully relieved myself through my stiff dick. Unable to control myself I also began to cum.. Insuring this was easy enough. Whenever a slut finished being fucked by their abuser, we would drag Mia along and make her clean out their fucked holes with her tongue. At first the young southern blonde found doing so deeply humiliating and would often treat us to tears of degradation but eventually she became rather good at licking out cunts. She even pleasured several to unauthorised orgasms which came with harsh whippings afterwards. After we were happy with her ability to please a woman,. I went to the toilet as usual to see if I could meet someone who might like to play. I went into a cubical that had glory holes in the panels and took my trousers and my favourite white Y fronts down and sat down. After some time and on the verge of giving up a man came into the cubical next to mine. I looked through the glory hole and saw that he had a track suit on. He then proceeded to lower his bottoms to reveal a beautiful set of frilly light blue French knickers. This was accompanied. Oh, this is coming out all wrong…’ and a tear leaked from her eye. ‘Blair, is this about that thing you said at Seven Worlds, that you’ve been +mentalling me, or rather, your term, +pushing me to like you?’ Almost inaudibly, she answered, ‘yes.’ ‘I already answered that, do you remember what I said?’ ‘I remember. You said I didn’t have to +push you, that you do like me. But Brian, don’t you see, how would you know the difference?’ ‘Blair, back up, that’s most of what I said, but I think you’re.