“I’m on my way,” I shouted back. As I jumped off my bed, I had a quick look in the mirror. My short brown hair was spiking up all over the place... the bedhead look as I liked to call it. My sapphire blue eyes still had small flakes of sleep in them which I started to rub away before looking down over my chiselled abdomen. My flaccid, circumcised cock was still peeking through my boxers. I quickly pushed it back inside my pants before opening my door. I stepped out into the hallway. I could smell. Eventually her uncle and his girlfriend let them both attend a monthly Spanking Club meeting, where they both were spanked by many members of both sexes.Carol also had come to love Joy as both a sister and second mother. And they both loved serving her uncle as a domestic submissive. They both also enjoyed displaying their bodies while dressed in their required household attire — total nudity. All either of them was allowed to wear while in the house were six inch FM (Fuck Me) stiletto high. I was ushered into the rear of the Land rover and the rear door was locked with myself and the shortest of the trio. The short stubby machine pistol never wavered an inch and pointed at my midriff. I knew that this man would never hesitate to shoot if he was called to do so.For three hours we drove first on the minor roads then on to the Motorway until we entered London and drove into an underground car park in a building close to the river.My three escorts stayed by my side until we were. ...more helpless than I'd ever been in mylife.....on my side with my legs spread for his pleasure of view, and my wriststogether and over my head......still blindfolded. Not being able to see anythingwas making me even more scared. I had no idea what he was doing was he justlooking? I couldn't feel him near me, what was he going to do next. I triedto ask him but had lost the power of speech. Every private part of me was laidbare to this man who had only known me as another person in the town. I.