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That was REALLY the wrong thing to do. Evidently, the very center of the axle bar where the display sits is somehow connected to the wheel itself, so the next time the pulse hit, my feet were off the wheel, but my groin was against the axle bar. I screamed, dropped my feet back onto the wheel, stumbled, and then got back to running. I could hear people laughing at me. I could also see through the wire of the wheel that several people were pointing at me. I didn’t think it was funny and besides, I was back in sixth place. I knew I couldn’t win, but I wasn’t going to lose. I forced myself to speed up and kept pushing myself until I was in third place. Then I concentrated on staying at that pace. My lungs were on fire and my whole body hurt. I decided that if I went into the pain like I did when Mistress Gloria was punishing me I might be able to keep running at that pace. I thought it was amateur working, but then I heard a loud bell and my wheel started slowing down real hard like someone was applying a brake. I looked down at the computer screen and it was flashing a final order. Even though I had kept running at the same pace, everyone else had sped up as we approached the end of the race. I had finished dead last. They took us out of the wheels and threesome brought us out into the audience to be with our Mistresses. I immediately knelt down in front of Mistress Gloria with my forehead flat on the floor. “I’m sorry, doggystyle Mistress,” I wailed out. “I failed you.” “Don’t worry three-four-one,” she said with a laugh, “you made me quite a bit of anal money.” I looked up at her in shock. “I’ve seen you run,” she said, still smiling, “and I knew you couldn’t run for shit.” Her face hardened and her voice became rough as she continued, “And I knew that despite now being a slave, 359 is as competitive as hell. So, I did a first-last bet. Everyone thought that because she was a degraded Mistress, she wouldn’t try. And they thought that because you were a male, you would run faster... or at least wouldn’t lose ” She laughed slightly again before saying, “I knew better.” I knelt there with my head down as the emcee said with great enthusiasm, “Our winning hamster this evening was slave three-five-nine.” He then lowered his voice “And our loser was the wimp, sissy slave, three-four-one.” He voice then became very contemptuous as he practically spat out, “If it were up to me, I would make him the club’s slave zero.” “But it’s not up to you,” Mistress Gloria said loudly and firmly. “He is my slave; he is loyal to me; and he is an important part of my slave network.” I looked over at holly and mouthed, “Slave network?” She giggled silently and mouthed back, “You keep me happy and I keep the Mistress happy.” There was a loud snap and both holly and tits I looked up at our Mistress. She was glaring down at us and holding her hand like she had just snapped her fingers. She smiled a very cold smile at us both and said, “And they will both do much better in the beautiful butt contest.” She watched as holly gasped and I looked back at her wide-eyed, not knowing what she meant. “I wasn’t going to enter them,” she said evenly, “but they have just displeased me and I will enjoy seeing their beautiful butts displayed for everyone’s amusement.” I am fighting to breathe. She pulls me inside the doorway, flipping the door closed behind me. He moved up the bed, bringing her dick up to her face. With that he unlaced his suit and pulled the velcro apart, allowing his member to fall free of the confines of clothing. The water helped cleanse her of her most-recent cum bath. I finally said ok we got to get moving Steve. Rebecca, another blonde cheerleader, ran with grace at Aurora's side while the two busty girls, Petra and Tracy, trailed after. “While we are away you three have to fuck dad.” I said, which brought a sudden amateur silence. Once inside, she took the stairs rather than the elevator to the fourth floor and then walked down to the end of the hallway to recover her key from under the small trash can. “How’s it going in there?” I hear Chantel ask. Zach wasted no time either as he pulled out his dick and let his piss fly all over her face and her top. "Sure," I said. "You're so sweet, babygirl. I wondered how the sight of my cock would affect her concentration. Clothing rustled loudly now. “Girt, answer me.” I don't see a ring." "Stacey, your whole body is very relaxed, almost numb." Aww, too bad. “I know something that could work a little better”, she whispers as she steps into the driver seat. (Doubtful) I tried my hardest to ignore her, but my cock was now straining at my athletic shorts, begging to be set free. I gently anal rub your thighs until you fully alert again. I had noticed that Buck was sitting at the pool bar and decided to at least meet him. You suck and lick my cock as it threesome hardens in your mouth. We bumped into each other at a café on Rodeo Drive, and got to talking with each other. “Those are for cleaning up the mess it's going to make.” "Now, speedo slut, get ready doggystyle to take their meat in your ass. I didn’t stop but kept licking and sucking feverishly as she bucked and writhed down on his cock. Joining our side and working tits with us.