Luna tortured outdoor part 8

“A one-two-three, Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Tina, tits happy birthday to you!” I stop in surprise. The dressing room is packed with Eddie, Toby, Silvia, and Phil crowded around a cupcake with a candle and a pile of presents. I stare stupidly at the homely little celebration and all outdoor I can think about is that it’s not even my real birthday… “We hope you had a special day Tina and I thought that with you turning 18 and getting new IDs and all its only right that we get you some real birthday presents too.” public Eddie says. “Toby helped us pick out some things he thought you might like.” It’s so absurd but I can’t help but feeling a kind of warm comradery. “Thanks guys. That’s really nice of you,” I say and somehow I even mean it. I blow out the candle, eat the cupcake, and open the presents which include the Harry Potter box set of novels, some new running shoes and work-out clothes. Toby really did do a good job of helping them pick out pussy gifts. “Ok, Tina, we have to get back to work. I think for a uniform tonight you and I will be roller-girls again. Why don’t you pick out some panties and a top and get your skates on.” Silvia says. “oh, and just so you’re prepared… we thought you should get some normal presents on your birthday but tonight you’ll also get to open up some presents from our customers and the club and you can probably imagine they’ll likely be a little less innocent.” I was so worried about what kind of humiliating uniform I would be wearing that dealing with raunchy gifts doesn’t seem so bad. Besides I really kind of like skating around the club! The evening starts out as normal as an evening waitressing in a skimpy uniform at Eddie’s club can. I skate from table to table and serve beer and appetizers to folks. I notice immediately that Eddie has invested in some kind of technology because each table BDSM has a little touchscreen monitor but they all seem to be turned off so it must not be working yet. Probably some kind of interactive quiz or electronic ordering thing I assume. The club must be making money! Around 7:00 with nothing more than a couple of indecent slaps to my bottom I see Eddie stroll up to the stage. I’m afraid I lost my notions for the remainder of the week, and received several reprimands from my parents to keep me focused on my chores. Madison just laughed and rolled her eyes. “Hmm, alright! He struggled against his unforgiving restraints as the women came nearer. My cock is six BDSM or seven inches long, I don’t know. I stroked him with both hands and felt him throb. inhaled. They pretend he is a nuisance, but each of them thrives on his attention. “Yes!” I howled. Closing his eyes he explored her exquisite curves with his hands and drove himself harder. I love her, but you just bought her a new truck, how can I compete with public that?” He pussy asks me. Who she trusted and respected, who outdoor were, she thought the pinnacle of high society. A scar where my name was burnt onto my flank proves it forever, but under orders I will even lie about tits that. My boyfriend stood in the doorway in his boxers. Nadine reached for me and held it against her body while I pressed into the tight hot tenderness between her legs, that was the first time since I was a baby that anybody except me had touched my cock. "Wow, whatever happened to good old Zig-Zags?" As the girls began to fondle the model, I started to stroke myself and waited to see if my handjob fairy would call on me again.