The meeting quickly broke up and Stephanie and Heather left to go shopping for me. Stacey and Joe left for the room for a moment and I was left there reflecting on what a mess I had gotten myself into. I was so caught up in my own misery that I didn't even notice that Joe had returned until I felt a jerk on my leash. "get up slut you have some work to do." I stood up quickly to keep from being suffocated and followed along as Joe led me upstairs. I thought he was going to lead me to my room but we kept walking right by it to the master bedroom. When I walked in I saw that Stacey was already waiting for us. She was dressed in just a bra and lace shorts and held in her hand something that made my heart stop. It looked like a whip only it had nine leather straps on it. I had no idea where they had gotten from but I knew who it was meant for. "I think its time for us to teach you to stare at our daughters." said Joe. He led me over to a short wooden chair and bent me over the back of it tying my leash to the crossbar in front. I tried to get loose but wearing the heels and bent over as I was I couldn't do anything. I felt my skirt being lifted up and knew it would come soon. The first strike felt like it tore through the skin. My ass was on fire but even my loudest screams were stifled by the ball gag. They started coming faster and faster and all I could do was close my eyes and yell into the gag. It felt like forever before they eased up and finally stopped. I felt the gag pulled out of my mouth and opened it to protest what was happening. My eyes were still shut tight in pain and I only got through two words before something else was shoved in my mouth stretching it to its limits. My eyes popped open in surprise and the sight before me horrified me. I was staring down at a huge shaft with the head buried in my mouth. It was Joe's cock! I tried to pull back but he grabbed onto my head and slowly started pushing his cock in. it had to be at least 10 inches long. He hit the back of my mouth and thankfully stopped and started pulling back. He pulled out until just his head was in before slamming back in. Over and over again he slammed into my mouth. I closed my eyes in shame and humiliation. Here I was bent over my landlords chair dressed in a French maids outfit with my black thong showing. I was balancing precariously on 5 in heels with my hands cuffed behind my back. I had a brown wig on and a leash keeping me from pulling away from a cock raping my mouth and all of it was my fault. Joe started picking up pace and I hoped he was close so that this would all just end. Abruptly he pulled out causing me to open my eyes in surprise just in time for the first stream of cum to hit me in the eye. Spurt after spurt hit me while I stood there. Finally it stopped. I felt someone grab my chin and lift my head up. "Welcome to the family you cocksucking whore. Id get used to the taste of my cock if I were you cause youre going to be tasting it a lot." With that he spit on my face, pulled his pants up and left the room. Stacey must already have left because I heard no one else there as he closed the door and left me to my shame.
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