His mind raced with ways to get out of being here. He thought about faking a fall. He could say he slipped on some hairgel that was on the floor.Then ...he thought of saying that he was feeling sick. He still had akiller headache from all the drinking they did the previous night. Hecould fake a pain in his stomach. Aren't women sympathetic to stomachpains? He thought.But before he could execute any idea, they had reached theirdestination."Ladies, this is Reba, and Jessica. They are going to be. My wife's friend Julie then begins filing my nails hands andfeet, Fake nails were added to my hands then my toenails and fingernailswere painted red white and blue. My hair was then dried and sprayedwith hairspray giving me a very full head of small curls!My wife sent her friends out of the room so I could get dressed, (I wastold they would return if I gave her any problems!) at this point my wifebrought out the first part of my costume for the day a white satin andlace waist length corset. Belinda felt the steel band around her ankles and then they were released, but her legs barely moved an inch before they stopped her from closing her legs. She began to panic now, knowing her clothes would be stripped from her next. Three naked men would want their satisfaction from her again before they were finished with her and bound as she was, she had little choice in the matter.Michael rubbed his cock on her naked leg, his hand following it, sliding up the inside of one leg, his hand. I can't help it."Oh fuck, his dick was getting hard, his erection was returning and it was tearing me open from the inside."Oh my god! Don't move!" I screamed."Fuck, I can't help it, you are so tight Jess." Oh fuck! No! Don't move. Oh my god oh my god."I felt like I was going to explode, my pussy was on fire, I've never felt so full."I said don't move!" I'm sorry Jess, I can't help it. Ahh!" No!"But it was too late. He had started to buck his hips, his 10-inch giant cock started thrusting.