"Now, take off that silly mesh shirt." Veronica moved to do as he said, and Travis watched feeling his cock, that still hung limp outside his boxer sh...orts start to grow. Andy noticed and laughed a little. "Getting excited Travis?" He asked sarcastically. "Fuck you, like you arn't" Travis replied, still not taking his eyes off the naughty little treat Andy brought home. The slave stood again after removing her shirt, and Andy reached over, ripping the tape from her nipples in a fast movement.. Abruptly he pushed me, pressing my face against the brick uneven surface."Stick your ass out". He whispered into my ear and I moved quickly. He kicked my legs apart until I was spread eagle and quietly sobbing."Not a sound, do you understand?" "Yes Sir". I whispered very softly.With his free hand he traced a pattern up the inside of one thigh and down the other. My body shivered as he touched my skin under my skirt.I was horrified to find my body responding to his touch. His fingertip slowly. They saw the naked men walk on and they all climbed anxiously to the cage doors. Were they trying to get free? They all reached out for the men, but I could tell, it wasn't in anger, it was in hunger. They whimpered and whined wanting a taste, a feel of the men's bodies. There were dozens we passed, all the same way, until we finally got to an empty cage. There wasn't even room to stand up in there. It was a box. They opened it, tossed me in and locked it. I watched them walk away. One. Stuart is dressing quietly before standing up and looking at his phone. I see him texting as Wilma starts to dress herself. The room is quiet and after a few minutes of Desmond being pissed off and Wilma not caring I see something that makes me feel better about my world. Stuart moves over to Wilma and with a quick grab takes her by the back of the head and now she’s not in a happy pain mode as he marches her over to me before forcing her down in front of me.“You lied to me and you lied about.