You can’t tell me you did it and then not tell me who it is. Jeremy?”Kitten rolled her eyes. “No, certainly not Jeremy. We broke up weeks ago. I...t’s someone you don’t know.”“A guy from another school? I didn’t even know you were dating anyone.”Kitten slumped her shoulders and shot a disdainful look at her. “It doesn’t matter. I just, like, had to tell you.”The fair-haired nymph’s eyes widened as she gazed in envy. “Okay, then. What was it like? How did it happen?”“It was so cool,” she replied,. ?Oh god? noooo!!? she wailed as they surrounded her. More for their own comfort than that of the captive girl, they decided to enjoy their improvised foursome on the mattress. The tallest of the three, another well-muscled black man, grabbed Tara by the hair and roughly pulled her back on the filthy cushion. In seconds, the men had piled on top of her, each one plunging his massive member in the nearest orifice. Tara was barely visible under the squirming mass of naked flesh.One man slid under. "I know, I am irresistible," he smiled back, thinking I was complimenting him. The clock ticking away, I was getting frantic. "Miles fucking listen I don't have much time. I am no longer me." His facial expression told me he understood I wasn't kidding, but clearly he had no idea what I was trying to say. "I have been turned into a slut," I reworded the same message. "Turned into a slut?" he repeated. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, that fucking bitch," I cursed, unable to explain my plight. "What bitch?". She had him follow her to the kitchen and put the apron on him,telling him it was to protect the dress. Then she told him to cleanthe bathroom and to do a good job or he would get another spanking.He went to clean the bathroom. He couldn't believe she would do something like this to him. Hewas her husband, and cleaning was women's work. But his rearreminded him he'd better do as she said. He found all the cleaningmaterials under the sink and started cleaning. He felt stupid inthe dress and.