He was forced into a downward dog with rope. Then very meticulously attached by more ropes to the Doctors desk. He struggled but the ropes were strong... He had been tied up by a bondage expert. His ass pointing up in the air. His head tied down by the back of his neck. His face in a forced up position. Showing off an o ring in his mouth forcing it opened. Sam was struggling and spitting up his own saliva. Trying to turn his head without luck to help him spit the saliva out that seemed like it. Stacey whimpered a little and again looked back at the Boss. He was beginning to stand pointing in that direction. She almost jumped out of her skin as the Mask suddenly hooked his finger inside her tiny briefs ripping them from under her skirt. We won't need them! He mumbled to himself. Then he suddenly had a worrying thought. My timer! He said panicking.The Boss frowned pointing to the chiming clock on the wall. It's three now, we won't be disturbed till four. You don't fucking need your. "You fuckin' little whore" he said softly and then grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me off him. I saw Joe move in the lounge chair and take hold of his cock as Jerry moved me off him and get up and stand in front of the sofa and made me sit on the edge of it. Without any warning he slapped my face hard several times and then, "You want my cock you fuckin' white whore?" he asked me "Yes, yes please" I answered back "Your fuckin' white whore wants your fuckin' hard cock" I added. "Open" he. As she did she could feel the eyes of the man and theother customers in the queue studying every detail of her uniform,appearance and manner.She had an instant realization that this must be how Susan and theCheckout girls must have felt at her constant, impossible to hidelusting and studying of them when she was still on the GroceryDepartment.Instead of taking it as a hard earned lesson in manners Michelle felt adirty, naughty inner joy that made her feel closer than ever to finallybecoming one.