She knows now.

“Now, wouldnt that defeat the point.” I smiled as I walked away, This was going to be fun. I took out my phone as I walked. I knew the people for this job. They agreed, not surprisingly. It wouldnt take long to set up a quick session. She was blushing and cowed her head as i left. Was she too nervous? It sucking didnt matter. I had a quick look at her kinks list. Most of the normal ones had been marked as ok. One or two surprises. Apparently she was more of an anal sex girl than her demeanor led me to believe. She also had a thing for impact play and blades. Im sure my guys would have no problem with these items. To Be Continued? Chapter 8: THE END OF TINA’S INNONCENCE I wake up to bright sunlight, surprised that I made it through the night without being raped or molested by Eddie. I jump in the shower and finally clean away yesterday’s filth. I am getting some cereal and thinking about what I should do before work when I see Eddie’s note on the counter. Teenster, Thank’s for the hard work last night. Latinas No need to come into work today. Take the day and night off… Toby, Silv, and Lesbians I will handle things tonight. You’ve earned it! Eddie P.S. I added another $500 bucks to Tobe’s college fund. Breadstick sales were off the charts last night! There’s also $100 on the fridge as I noticed you guys could use a grocery restock! I am stunned… I haven’t really taken a day off since I went on the run and I hadn’t really thought to ask for one since Eddie tended to keep his clubs open 7 days a week one way or another. I don’t look a gift horse in the mouth and take full advantage of the day including splurging on Subway for lunch and picking up ice cream treats at the grocery store to surprise Toby with. By the time I make my way to the Stuffed Latina Pussy on Tuesday, I am convinced that there will be some change, or new device like the mechanical bull designed to make me suffer. Against all odds it turns out to be as benign of an evening as I can hope for. My definition of “normal” has gone way off track to the extent that I am relieved when the extent of Eddie’s torture is having me serve beer and food wearing vibrating panties and escaping the evening with only 2 public orgasms…! Wednesday seems like it will pass in similar fashion with the exception that I am coerced into riding the Mechanical bull wearing nothing but some cowgirl boots and a hat. This time they bind my legs so I don’t fall off the bull but they leave my hands free. I do my best to “play along” with some playful yeehaws when the ride starts. I don’t resist when I feel my excitement start to build, knowing Eddie won’t let me down until I humiliate myself with an orgasm. Instead of resisting, I grind my pussy against the vibrator until I cum, tits shaking helplessly on the saddle while the bar hoops and hollers around me. “No, not yet, tits thank you.” Sarah said. I gripped the ring at the end of the anal bead, sucking so ready to yank it. Their breasts smashed together as Rachael’s back found the bed fully. Of course I was completely hard, as was Billy. At this point it didn’t matter if I won the hand or not, I wanted to see their tells and I knew I’d be getting it back later. It starts with a vibrator in her vagina. He quickly returned his attention to her pussy and like before, he was fucking her for all her was worth. As I raised my head I licked her smooth inner thigh with my Lesbians tongue and as I did it she gave me a quick, hard slap to the head and shouted, “My asshole first and then my cunt if I let you, Latinas you stupid bitch!” My dick was completely limp and I was probably too drunk, but as a nicely humiliated slave, I did what I was told, secretly hoping someone was watching (see my other story about Teenaged Boys Swimming With Hard-ons) so I could be further humiliated. If that were true, then why did some stay bad and not others? Slowly I opened my robe, my son's eyes were glued to me, as my bare breasts and my skimpy little pair of shiny yellow, satin bikini panties were exposed. His red head was already slick with precum as he started to jerk himself off, rubbing himself up and down his length Latina with her panties twisted around. “Why didn’t you tell me that these parties are actually orgies?” I asked.