I am my bosses property 23
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He roughly untied my legs and lifted them over my head showing his friend my ass
hole and said go over there and take her roughly and I mean roughly. His
friend's wife got him hard by masturbating him fast and then he pulled away from
her and ploughed his huge penis into me. He then pulled out roughly and
ploughed in again. He did this another time and then he staying in my ass and
kept pounding into me with such force my breasts felt as if they were going to
go flying over my head.
My master reached my breasts and pulled them up by the nipples so that every
time his friend banged into me they hurt. Finally his friend erupted into me.
When he was finished he did not pull out like my boss does. He put his knees on
the chair and laid on me with his penis still in me and rested on me, as we were
mutual lovers. He then whispered in my ear, "you're a good fuck. Maybe when
your masters finished with you I will take you for my farm."
He then got off of me. It was dinnertime and they led me to the bathroom and
washed me off with ice cold water. They used yellow dish gloves so their hands
wouldn't be hurt by the cold. It is an incredible feeling to have your body
washed with soap and have some one rub it around wearing rubberized gloves.
When they opened my vagina to clean it out they stuck their rubberized fingers
into it.
They put me over the grate to dry me off while they went to get dressed. They
came back in their tuxedo and long dresses again.
They led me down stairs to the formal dinning room where the table was set for
four. There were four chairs and a pole at the head of the table. The boss led
me over to the pole and told me to straddle it. He then cranked it all the way
up until it was fully inserted into my vagina. He then fed me like a child.
He then snapped his fingers and ordered his waitress to take me back up stairs
and secure me on the altar. I didn't want to go with her so he told Misha to go
with her and to make sure I was tied securely, with my legs far apart. When I
was tied down he had the choice of punishment.
He dragged me up the two flights of stairs by my ponytail. He threw me roughly
onto the stone slab and the waitress tied my hands and feet as far apart as they
were able. Misha took a lash with braided tines and stood between my eyes and
started to hit me hard between the legs. He said count. One, scream, two,
scream, three, scream, this went on until 35 and I was hoarse. She then reached
between my pussy lips and took her fingernail and mashed down on my clitoris
making me arch my back as she tried to fit her hand into my pussy but she was
unable. He then leaned down and licked my pussy until I was about to cum. He
said, "next chance he got he would visit me again and this time I would know it
was him at the time." That meant that he was the one who took me over the wood
table the first night I was there.
They left me there in the dark to wait for the Master and his friends.
In they came about an hour later. Each one had on a black outfit. The outfits
were skin tight. The men's had holes at their crotches so that their penises
hang out and the women had holes so each of their breasts hung out and a hole so
that their vagina was accessible.
