.. role playing, you know? You see, I can't afford to lose this job. I mean, I really, really want to keep this job! I'd do anything to keep it. Anyth...ng! They knew that fact ... and they used it. They humiliated me, and I LOVED it! At first, it was just blackmail ... you know? ... pictures; and threatening to expose my 'slutty ways.' But the deeper I got into the habit of following, the more THEY became my masters. By the third week, I was a slave ... a real, no shit sex slave! I had to ask. He moved me to a chair, so I could see what was going on. The taller of the other two men stood behind me, then bent over and began squeezing my breasts. His tongue licked my neck. He pulled my hair to one side so he could access my neck better, then violently turned my head and shoved his cock into my mouth.' Don;t you swallow bitch,'' he commanded,' just hold it in your mouth till I tell you to swallow."He pounded my face. His cock went into my throat and I gagged. He just kept on pounding. I. Of course that wasn’t the way he said it. I followed his instructions and several minutes later he told me to use two fingers.I closed my eyes. I can’t stand to see that camera staring down at me. But he ordered me to open them and look right into the camera as I rubbed myself. I never, for one moment, thought that I would be able to achieve orgasm like this. Maybe not ever, but certainly not under these circumstances.It made things so much worse that I was wrong. It seemed to take a very long. I was afraid that it will wake her up but my urge of sex made me cross that barrier.I then put my fingers inside her panty side elastic and rubbed her pussy with my thumb above her pussy and she gave a slight moan which confirmed that she’s awake and my little sister which was never into sex was ready to make love and surrender to her elder bhaiya.It was no looking back and I kissed her lips more passionately and gave little bite on her lips, she started responding and we strengthen our brother.