After our afternoon of punishment Lola and I went to the guest bathroom to shower and doll ourselves up for the events that night. Required dress was stockings suspender belt, heels and a small maid's apron. Mistress Ann had invited 4 ladies over for dinner and later fun with the hired help. The start of the evening was fun. All the guests while being in their late forties were very attractive with lots of money, judging by their wardrobes, jewelry and body maintenance. Cocks on otherwise very feminine looking and acting maids was of great interest to them. Although something new to them they were not taken back and appeared to enjoy handling our cocks and watching our reaction. They expecially liked to fondle and caress our breasts and stroke our body with their long manicured finger nails. This also seemed to really turn them, although they also showed strong lesbian tendecies as they became more closer to their fellow guests.

Things changed after completion of the meal. It was announced that Lola would see to any special requirements from the ladies and that Candi would be entertaining elsewhere. I left with Mistress Ann to the main Games Room and the big bed. There were already 4 of Ann's bouncers from the parlour there.  Ann told me that she liked to give her employees little surprises every now and again. Tonight I was the surprise. Do not get me wrong. Normally I would love a gang rape, but the insides of my arse area were already very sore and tender from being plugged earlier. All 4 were Pacific Islander with huge cocks who would stretch my poor little arse hole. The truth be known; I had so looked forward to a night of woman on tranny sex, and the lovely and soft body on body contact.

I was instructed to kneel on the floor and play with myself as they got undressed. This is intended to show them that I was excited by their muscular build and their growing cocks. Playing with myself in public always made me feel embaressed and did not excite me much. I preferred to be touched or forced by others. The only time I get off this way is by myself and looking at exceptionally good porn like what is on Imagefap.

I knew my place and I started to jerk myself harder and say things like OO baby fuck me, you are turning me on so much. Please let me suck that beautiful cock as I kneeled in the middle of the group and took a cock in each hand. I slid my hand up and down their shafts as they started to moan with delight and the other two were starting to stroke themselves. The 2 that I had been stroking went into my mouth and almost immediately grew much larger. They were turned on even more when I rubbed my tongue piercing up and down their shaft. I took the other 2 cocks into my hands and started to give them a handjob. The 2 cocks left my mouth as I was forced onto all fours and the 2 handjobs, one stuck his cock in my mouth and the other started to penetrate my arse hole. Everything I was doing was in slow motion as I was dead dog tired from my earlier fucking and the forced walking. They wanted to penetrate me deeply in both holes, but my arse hole was tight, mainly through fear of pain I just could not relax and take their lovely big cocks deep into me. The 2 guys in me became very physical in forcing their tools deeply into me and increasing the speed of their thrusts. The pain in my arse hole was just about unbearable and I looked up into the eyes of the guy that I was sucking. I am pretty sure that he could see that I was in pain. Then something strange happened. He slapped me on the cheek and told me to keep my eyes down. Slut slaves should keep their heads bowed at all times when servicing their Masters.

I bowed my head as instructed and continued to service all 4 with my mouth and arse hole as they rotated. The dog lead had been attached to my slave collar again and they used that to pull my head closer if not happy with how I was sucking their cocks. They also started to punish me by slapping my breasts and nipples if I was not pleasing them enough. I was like a bad little dog who was being punished by her Master for being naughty. They made me cried out as their cocks went into me. At times they left me on my own to pleasure myself as they watched. Always with my head bowed. One guy grabbed my hair and forced me down on my back as he squatted over my breasts and rammed his cock down my throat. I started to choke on his cock as another guy lifted me by my waist to slide his cock into my arse hole.

Later I was lieing face down gripping my ankles with my hands and slowly sucking a guy, while another was on his mobile talking to his friend who he invited over. This was wrong, Mistress Ann had left explicit instructions that only this 4 were allowed to fuck me. I tried to remind them of the requirement and I was again repeatadly smacked on my titties. 15 minutes later there was a knock on the door and their friend came in followed by the most slutty and obviously abused tranny that I have even seen. She was in a black leather micro mini dress with a plunging neckline, skyscraper heels and heavy makeup. She was led in on a dog collar with her eyes down. She was obviously drunk or drugged as she stumbled along. In absolutely poor taste and obvious public humiliation she had the words Black Cock Sucker tattooed across the cleavage of her right breast. She was instructed to sit down inj the corner, which she did immediately. The glance of her eyes never left the floor as she pulled out her limp little cock and started to play with it. The guy who lead her in then told me that she was an alcholic and lived with them. For a regular cask of wine she would occasionaly clean up the place and saw to their sexual needs. She rarely went outside except at night when she would do guys for a small fee in a local park. That money she got was for rent. Naturally I was appalled at how she lived and I was hit with the fear that this might be me in the future.

He then turned to his slut and instructed her to come over and satisfy me. I tried to turn away and run. I was grabbed and lifted to my feet. The guy then put into a full nelson. I had learned the term from the wrestling shows where someone stands behinf you, places their arms under your shoulds and holds you by both his arms behind the back of your neck. I was totally helpless except possibly to kick out. He put so much pressure on my neck, forcing my head to look down at my cock and I was having difficulty breathing, let alone being able to call out. She absolutely stunk of cigarette smoke (chain smoker), bad breath from cheap wine and general body odour. I thought that I was going to throw up. He instructed the slut to be gentle with me as she started to suck my cock. My cock started to grow as she licked my shaft up and down. She was exciting me end as she put her lips over the head of my cock and continued to lick my shaft. Although I was obviously in a state sexual excitement, my captor refused to let go of his hold on me. Then suddenly he told the slut to hurt me. I panicked and tried to break his hold and pull my cock away. The slut closed her mouth and clenched her teeth, biting down on the tip of my cock so I could not get away. My captor's grip got stronger forcing my head further towards my chest making it nearly impossible to talk. The best I could do was let out a little scream every now and again as the slut proceeded to bite every inch of my cock. I was trying to fight as hard as I could, kicking out. The slut moved to my ball bag and took one of my balls in her mouth and chomped down on it. Extreme pain went through my stomach as she released that ball, took the other into her mouth, and gave it the same treatment. He instructed hi9s slut to leave their mark on me and the would get out of there. The slut stood up and started to lick and kiss my neck. She then bite into my neck and gave me a hickey (or known as a love bite to others) on either side of my throat. She then kneeled again and gave me 4 more love bites around my waist. My captor dropped me and he and his slut left the house. The other had already left previously.

Ann's instructions had been specific. Arse fuck and mouth fuck me. No marks to be left. My Master hated love bites with a passion. He was always scared that they could pass deseases, so they were never allowed. I needed to find Ann and tell her that I wanted to go home. I needed to tell my Master what had happened and for him to cuddle me and make me feel better. I hurt in so many places and I already had ugly looking bruises coming up on my beautiful smooth body. Enough of this rough stuff. I desperately needed tender loving care from an understanding partner.