I am positioned with my ass and awaiting asshole looking right up as if it is want to be used. For hours I am gangbanged anally by 35 men till I am so...full of cum and then I am punished for being so nasty trashy and slutty and told there punishments coming. Suggestions are being shouted from I am assuming an audience as I am still blindfolded. They are things such as whip her good and hard. Use e-stim on her till she pisses on the floor and then make her lick it up and be cathed so she pisses. I was surprised when Mr. Rocca stepped up wearing a stripped zoot-suit and looking like an old gangster from the Roaring Twenties, and smiled at me. "Well don't you look sexy tonight?" Mr. Rocca!" I exclaimed. "Pleased to see you tonight." How's the job going?" Great! Mr. Hoskins has been a wonderful boss and I can't even begin to thank you for helping me get this job." As I recall, you already did." Oh, right," I giggled."So, how well do you know your boss?" What do you mean?" Have you met any. Her breath caught to see his cock spring loose - a real cock, she thought, far longer and thicker than her hubby's puny member. But most importantly, one which lasts. As her hands stroked it, a little clumsily from lack of practice, she reflected that her husband never got this hard. And that if he did, it would only be as a prelude to an immediate orgasm. Instead, the man next door's lust was tempered, controlled.His hands roamed over her body, making her shiver with joy. Years stuck with a. She appeared more relaxed as she awoke and sat up next to me. She was embarrassed to have sobbed so and, I knew from experience with my wife years earlier, that her eyes would be all puffy and red from crying. I ignored that and scooted her off to the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day, reminding her that I was anxious to see her in some of her new clothes. That seemed to lighten her spirits a little. We rose and prepared ourselves for the day. Since she wanted the door open between.