Then she ran the dildo through the lips of my pussy. I was so turned on that you could hear the wetness as the fake cock moved against me.“I’m goi...ng to make you wild, my baby.”And just like that, she rammed inside of me. I clutched the bedsheets and screamed.“You like that?”I nodded frantically.“Tsk, tsk. I need an answer. Do you like being fucked by another woman?”“Yes.”She leaned over and kissed my neck, sucking hard. I’d have a hickey for sure.I rubbed her ass, pulling it closer to me as I. “Someday, I’m going to get Melanie and we’re going to kidnap him and use and abuse him for a few days!”“Count me in!” Debbie giggled.“Nice; if a bunch of guys said that about one of you, they’d be called rapists,” I said quietly.“Sorry, Steve. You’re right. I shouldn’t have said that,” Mary said softly.“It’s OK,” I said with a smile. “I know what you meant.”When we got out of the car, I hugged Stephanie and she walked towards the Junior High. I put my arms around Debbie and Mary and we walked. “Ooooh, you naughty young man! Now is that any way to treat a lady?”“When I’m done with you, you are definitely not going to feel like a ‘lady’, my dear,” Ryan said in a husky voice. “You’re going to feel like a well-fucked slut covered in my cum and not interested in walking for awhile!”Ryan and Matt chased the girls up the stairs. Clouds had been rolling in, and a few raindrops began to hit their bare skin. Ryan lead them up the back stairs to his veranda, and through the French doors to his. No sooner do I enter my home than the telephonestarts to ring.My hands are shaking when I answer--it's Mistress Denise, my new owner.She tells me to strip and unlock the door and I find that I am unable todisobey her command.And so I find myself with my face buried in Mistress Denise's crotch asshe asks me how my day was. I answer truthfully as Master Bill plows intome from behind, and I am once again resolved to become their perfectsissy-slut. I tell them of my weakness in the bathroom stall,.