No, Audrey knew, the worst thing that could happen is to be flipped up and dumped into a compactor before you were awake enough to react and save your...elf.But she was a light sleeper. The dumpster trash – mainly papers – afforded her warmth in the evening and she knew where she wash the stench off each day. If she could find a way to get to Master, to let him know she was still Out Here. But their contact, after all these years, was broken, and so was Audrey’s life.Once morning came, she. I placed my dick right at the target and pressed hard. She was pretty tight. She cried out loudly and at that time there was pin drop silence inthe room. I looked at the faces of other women who were watching us, they were all turned red. I started stroking and pinky started moaning louder and louderas if there was no one in the room and no one would be able to hear her. Probably, a fuck after a long time was more than enough to make her wild. She was alreadydrunk and didn’t care of the rest of. Finally, the weight of her on my back was gone and so was he.I was left draped across the table with my arms still bound in theirleather arm binder and my raped and sore ass exposed for all to see.Master came over replaced my butt plug and pulled on the leash and wewere off again back to the car.Master seemed pleased. Me? Humiliated!We drove back to the flat in silence with Master constantly patting andrubbing my thigh and rubber wear. He led me into the flat past the neighbours that raped and. I could clearly see that she had removed her bra as her melons were hanging. She came with 2 glasses and a jug filled with buttermilk. She gave me the glass and bent down to pour the buttermilk and man! I could clearly see her boobs. What a beautiful scene it was.Suddenly I came to my senses and realized that she caught me looking at her boobs. She then took the glass from my hand. I was going to apologize but she kept her hand on my mouth so I could not speak. She removed her and my.