"Well ... kind of."Kristen took a deep breath when she saw the three girls on my bed. Each girl was up on her knees and bent down with her head on the...mattress. It was more than that. The bottom of my headboard had a steel pole and I had attached four sets of handcuffs to it. In order Allison, Caitlin, and Erin were cuffed to the pole. Under the tummy of each girl were pillows that kept the girls up on their knees."This is your spot," I said, grabbing Kristen's wrist. She resisted briefly by. Sarah and I were out one evening, right in amongst the crowds and sure enough, there were girl tit-flashing. I knew from Sarah’s reaction that it would only be a matter of time before she wanted to show hers off to any guy who wanted to look. We ended up in an area that wasn’t quite so crowded and, as we walked towards a group of white and black guys, a girl in front of them pulled her top up and let some guys take pictures of her. Then, one black guy on one side of her reached out and caught. She uses her kegels to make herself even tighter. ‘Oh Julio!’ ‘Mmm!’ She manuvers the pillow out from under her and lays on her stomach. He continues to fuck her harder, harder, faster, faster. Soon, she’s creaming his cock and he’s creaming her insides. She lays there, on her stomach and waits for him to dismount, which he does very, very slowly. After he lays down, she gets up and stretches. Ah, what a GREAT way to start the day! She makes her way to the bathroom, turns on the shower, just. " I felt a slap on the other side of my face."Again, whore. More."Tears were starting to roll down my eyes, partly from the sting of the slaps, partly from being overwhelmed at the realization of what I was going to be made into here, under control of powerful men. "I.. I'm a stupid trapped sissy whore who has no choice, Sir.. " I cried more as I admitted what I was to these men, and to myself, out loud, so concretely. "I love being blackmailed, tied up, helpless, and fucked by men I don't know.