The phone rang and she left to answer it. I couldn't take it any more and I looked up from Phillips dick, holding it in my hand. " Will you fuck me no...w Phillip?" "Well I don't know" How bad do you want it" he said. " I need it Phillip" I need your cock inside me" "I want to spread my legs for you Phillip" "Please" "Fuck me Phillip, like I am your slut" "Come here" he said as he spun me around and pushed me forward so I was on my hands and knees in front of him. He got up behind me and pushed. I only needed to look over at Harold and Bill. “She’s a virgin,” I said. “Obviously,” said Harold dryly. “So?” said Bill. “Fuck her. We want to see this.” Alastair moved closer with a video camera. Harold wielded a still camera, focussing on my erect, throbbing penis now lodged in the entrance to the muffin’s vagina.I gave a pelvic push, and the broad shelf of my glans penis disappeared between the oily wet lips of her cunt and stopped. I pulled out a bit and shoved in again. . Suddenly the main light came on, blinding them for a moment."Stand still!" roared a voice and there stood Sergeant Roberts in his pyjamas with a large poker at the ready."Oh, Captain Bowers, Sir and Ladies. I'm sorry." Then he noticed Victoria looking very much the worse for wear being supported by both of them."Oh God! What's happened to Miss Victoria?" His distress was obvious."Someone spiked her drink," said Mark.Sergeant Roberts was thunderstruck. "In the Officers' Mess?" he asked. " She groaned softly and then lightly bit my earlobe. "You knowyou've created a monster, don't you, my love?"Yes. Yes, indeed. For the remainder of that excruciating evening, Iserved her from the confines of my new "punishment uniform": gasping forbreath beneath the crush of the tight corset, struggling for balancewith every hobbled step, sweating intolerably below the oppressive vinyldress, and teetering achingly atop the 6" punishment heels.After my service that night, which could serve as.