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And I wasn't given a break and soon the next round started. I was ordered to spread my legs wide and under no circumstances to close them or I would really regret it. Then I heard my master announce the rules for the present guests.
Now my whole body is theirs. I belong to them completely. They now may use and abuse me anywhere, no need to stop at my navel. But the pantyhose must not be torn yet and must remain intact. Although the guests get the target to make me totally exhausted and bring me into sub-space for the final round.
In addition, they become presented with a selection of toys and accessoires that they can try out on me however they want.
I get a final command to count each of my orgasms out loud and then I hear many quick steps heading into my direction.
That I am not allowed to close my legs was an unnecessary command, because I immediately feel two people taking place on either side of my body and pulling my legs far apart with force and thus fixing myself firmly the whole time. I can feel hands all over my body. Urgent and demanding. I again tried to count them but I wasn't able to tell ... They were runing up and down my pantyhosed legs, grabing and kneeding my breast, covering my mouth, pushing into me through the pantyhose ... And then my orgasm torture begins. They really had no mercy. I can still remember how I yelled a long drawn out "thirteeeeeeeeeennnnnn ..." into my gag. After that my memories are clouded and like a fog ...