“Yes Master, thank you.”I felt a tightening inside me and an instant hate for her. She had my Masters cock in her mouth. I realized, it was me he ...wanted now, only me, and I slid my tongue up and down his shaft, around the head and lapped up the pre come dripping out of the beautiful tip. I rolled my tongue around and around it, squeezing his balls and rubbing my hands up to his ass. I sucked his cock deep down my throat and back up again. Then all the way down again almost gagging. I looked up. " He led me back into the house by my nose ring. Crawling through the mud on all fours I felt like a pig and looked like one too by the time we got to the house. Frank told me, "Sorry piggy, you can't come in the house like that, take that hose and wash yourself." He went inside leaving me behind. I turned on the hose and washed the mud off of me with the ice cold well water. I was shivering but clean when I entered the house. My ankle was already swelling badly. Just when my balls had stopped. You left her unsatisfied, and until you can pleasure her, I will. Now watch.”Master ate her out, again and again, allowing her to squirt over and over, before Master penetrated her again. He fucked her pussy, doing everything she begged for, master came inside her pussy hard, but kept thrusting, until he came twice, filling her pussy. Colby stood watching, shaking, hating what he was seeing. “Colby, get over here and lick her cunt. Thank her for taking my cock.” Colby crawled between his. I whimpered and then found myself mewling as she had trained me. Tears filled the hood and trickled down between latex and my skin as I suffered at her pleasure. Hours passed in contemplation and terror. The intense terror of her returning and the hope that she would appear. My neck strained and ached, my limbs felt like lead, the joints of my hips and shoulders pulled out of their natural shape by the tight chains that held me immobile. Occasionally I heard voices and laughter from the two.