But before dismissing me he assured me that he was very satisfied to my work and that he was very happy with me.Back in my room, Sofia was a crying as...she was waiting for me. She said that she was sorry but she could not fight the two them away, and that she was now afraid for me. She was also for herself as the older brother had told her what had happened to my previous girlfriend. I soothed her and told her that is was not her fault, that I cared about her, and that I still liked her. I told. It was enormous. Just before I woke up screaming, it dawned on me that no enema in the world could make my belly grow like that. Somehow those bitches had turned me into a cunt and worse still I'd been knocked up! It took me a minute or so before I understood it was just another weird dream. I was too frightened to go back to sleep, so I just lay there in the darkness staring up at the ceiling and thinking about what they had in store for me today. There were still three days before the. ” I spoke as I drove.“Huh?” “The whip marks, the boyfriend, what he does to you. Tell me.”She sighed with what I interpreted as nervous anticipation. “Okay.”I waited. She paused, my Little Girl.“I always liked the thought,” she began.“Of what?”“Of being tied up and beaten or whipped.”“Why?”“Dunno. I guess it’s just who I am. When I was younger I would masturbate as I imagined it, and then when I felt the time was right, I asked him …”“The boyfriend you mean?”“Yes … I asked him to tie me up and. ” Sherri caught herself grinning thinking, that’s right bitch, you will never be the fuck I am. After a short while the sounds of movement in the bedroom caught Sherri’s attention, she then felt the bed start to move from people climbing onto it. She was pulled to her knees and then felt all three bodies around her, and the feel of two cocks against her sides and large tits pressed against her. The men's hands grabbed her ass while the finer fingers of Teresa slid into her slit. As Teresa.