She was hanging from the ceiling by her wrists. Her feet were inside a bucket of water. A scruffy, big man with two missing tooth was holding one spon...e in each of his hands. The sponges had wires that ran to an orange gas generator that was rumbling. ‘Perks of the job,’ smiled the torturer with a dirty smile. The sponges pressed against the bottoms of her ribs below the heart and sent her screaming while seeing a bright white light. ‘Don’t send me back to China. I can’t stand the mindless. He only lasted a few minutes so, even after cleaning up after he left, it would not interfere much with my work.Of course, I can’t tell my husband about that and he has not seemed to notice even when he mounts me on the same day. I can get the big pleasure with my husband which the manager never gives me.The old manager smelled bad and had a fat belly so his small letting him hardly got inside me. That changed last week when we got a new young manager and he came around to look over his. I wasn't told for how long I was rented. Apparently I was being taken out of the store just as Mom walked in - I couldn't see her because I was bound and gagged, and blindfolded, locked inside a clear glass box. The people at the 3C wouldn't tell Mom how long I had been rented out for, so she had to start calling daily, again.I had been rented by a single, rich, middle-aged, childless woman, who rented me to do her chores in her house. The whole time I was there I had to wear a slightly. Her moans, as I lapped at her extraordinarily thick, strong labia minora, were evident even with her mouth full of cock.Perhaps sensing the uniqueness of her anatomy while still in 69 but with my cock temporarily removed from her mouth, Julie intimated, "Mmmmm, this is nice. Practically all guys my age don't know their way around down there or are just too intimidated or something."Not wanting to draw any attention to the unique - indeed intimidating - quality of her vagina, I said, "Oh my.