"Yeah, you're a fucking natural sissy whore, can't get enough cock and cum. Maybe we should turn you into our sissy sex slave. Unngh. Would you like t...hat, whore? You'll be dressed up and serving cock a lot, being used often, just like this, an on-call whore."Pressure continued to mount deep down as I took in his words, his cock, and his spankings. Sir punctuated the words with well timed face slaps, and I felt more humiliation at my position than I thought possible moments before. Daddy wasn't. Basically they wanted to film Danielle and I having sexI was sure she would reject it quickly but as I glanced over she was kind of smiling"What do you think?' I asked"i don't know, she repled. "I've always kind of had a little desire. No noe knows us here, it would remain our secret"I was stunned and excited at the same timeI told these guys I was skeptical and wanted to see their studio firstWe got dressed and followed the two to a car and were driven to a nearby office buildingWe headed to. It wasn't so much the physical insertions, since that always happened. I think what I liked most was hanging there from the bars, about as helpless as imaginable with my crotch wide open and accessible between two wide spaced verticals. The fact that I was expected to press fanny into the best position making me an accomplice to my own degradation only made it all the more thrilling. Nor was pain deleted. When asked I was expected to beg for it, and my wishes were granted! Before, when I was. It was then she told me she had a second birthday treat. She informed me of her plan to return to mine call Tom and have him come over and fuck the shit out of her. I was so excited i could barely wait to leave. After finishing my ice cream and knocking back a shot of sambuca we got a cab home. On the journey she convinced me that it would be better for everyone if i waited outside while she had sex with him. I had been looking forward to being in the room and watching everything happen but.