By Friday, I felt like I'd barely made it through the week. I'd spent Wednesday night at Damien's penthouse being split open between him and two frien...ds. It had been almost a repeat of the last time there'd been three guys except the two guys who weren't Damien had both shoved their cocks into my mouth. I didn't do any drugs, Damien kept strictly to his "rules," but crawling out of there at 2 AM didn't really help my cause much despite the incredible orgasms I'd had. Margaret woke up when I. She wrapped her arms around me, “Nobody can take me away from you.”I sniffled and continued, “He said there was only one thing I could do to talk him into leaving you and your Mom alone. He even said he’d ... that he’d act civilly towards the two of you from now on.” Was I going to hyperventilate now? I took a few deep breaths, “He wanted to have ... sex with me.”Sammy let out a gasp, “Oh, God. You let him do it, didn’t you?”I almost cried, “I did. I had no choice.”Sammy kissed my forehead and. It just went black afterthat. The next thing I remember is waking up naked on a bed. I wasshocked and confused and when I realized that I had a shackle round myankle and that I was chained to the bed I started to panic. I screamedand shouted for help and a large ugly man with a pock marked face cameinto the room. He spoke first in a language that I could not understand,but when I asked him where I was he answered in very broken english thatI was in his whorehouse and if I did not keep quiet he. He wasn't a good choice.”Smiling, Leanne said, “You got that right.”I said, “But you did have some fun, so it wasn't all bad.”“Except my fun was at your expense.”“It wasn't all bad for me either.”“Really?”“Yeah, some of it was pretty exciting.”“Tell me.”“Lying in bed in the guest room listening to Randy fucking you in the master bedroom was pretty hot.”Leanne laughed. “You are a true cuckold at heart.”“That's why we got into this mess.”“Did anything else excite you?”“Oh yes.”“Let's hear.