I was covered in sweat. The t-shirt and boxers I’d slept in stuck to me and I was breathing heavily.This couldn’t go on. I had to do something abo...t it.But what?Wasn’t it obvious? She’d told me. Chloe had told me. Hell, Emily had taken me there and very nearly forced me to do it.But this was something I had to do alone. Well, as alone as I could be with her still in my head.I glanced at the clock on my bedside table. Seven-thirty. I’d thought it might be earlier than that. My stomach rumbled. The harder he jams it in, thedeeper it goes, the better it feels.I notice Pie looking at me. She winks."Just enjoy it, sweety," she says. "Might as well. Nothing to lose.Just your manhood."I turn to my other side and there is Daisy, rocking back and forth,shoving her boycunt back onto her partner's big cock. He's fucking herfast. His strong, muscled body is a machine, his cock a mercilesspiston. I wish I was getting fucked by a real cock and not this stupidrubber thing.DING!"The winners are. She’d literally fuck anything with a cock to get the satisfaction she needed. She wouldn’t even be aware of what she was doing and couldn’t stop herself.Grant told his friend that they had been keeping Margo sedated and bringing her to semi-consciousness to keep her fed and clean. He was instructed to wait until she got almost fully awake before they gave her the new drugs, to make her look natural for the video. Because they were fast acting and would only stay active in her body for a couple. ?Commodity, it sent a shiver down Tracey's spine as she thought of herself as a commodity!?Well you may well be right,? she heard John laugh and his next words shook her to her core,?okay I think I can agree to $10 for her.?Hold on, this was a game wasn't it? John was playing with her, testing her, surely he wasn't going to really sell her to this man? And if he was selling her what did the man have planned for her. Even more puzzling was the fact that she was so wet her juices were openly.