Pigslut crawls inside

After the one minutes passed, Joh...Joan...Pigslut..crawled into the room, eyes going wide at the sight that greeted them. As well as the six tall muscular white men with thick big white cocks dripping with pre-cum already and Troy..I could see Carrie.

She was a mess, bound to a St Andrew's Cross her body was hatch crossed with dozens of bright red welts and bruises, Troy standing before her and raising a belt just as I crawled in, bringing the make-shift whip down across both of Carrie's tits and smacking hard against her nipples. My ex girlfriend was gagged with her own panties so nothing but grunts and moans of came could be produced, snot and tears flowing freely down her cheeks like a river from the pain.

I could also see Carrie's cunt though and much as she was snivelling and sobbing the wetness there was unmistakable. She was moaning, tryint to speak but fell quiet as Troy glanced over to me and brought the belt up between her legs, striking her pussy and clit with a full **** blow that shut her up right away. I could feel seven sets of eyes on me..the men who as boys had tormented me throughout my entire childhood. And here they were..naked and having claimed my beautiful ex girlfriend and I had set it up so they could. And I was naked..caged and with a pigtail buttplug in my ass.

I cleared my throat. "Master Troy broke me. When my beautiful ex-girlfriend said she would do ANYTHIUNG I wanted with no limits I told her my deepest wish was for her to find Troy..fuck him..and then come back to tell me about it. instead I...I ended up having my actual deepest wish granted. being able to submit to Master Troy alongside Carrie."

I could practically see the other men's cocks dripping as I looked around, meeting all of their eyes and sitting back on my haunches to show my pale, slim freshly shaved body.

"Please...fuck me. In fact..don't just fuck me. **** your dirty Pigslut. **** me...use and **** me alongside my Ex girlfriend..**** me and ruin mine and Carrie's lives!"