She is stripped and made to work

"You are one hot momma," He whispered in her ear as he pulled the nightie over her head leaving her naked except for her heels.

Maggie was groaning now as her mind was starting to surrender to her body's needs and didn't even realize he had pushed her to her knees.

He continued to play with her nipples and grinding his large cock into her ass until he felt he push back and grind against him. He knew she was right where he wanted her and pushed her away.

"You slut, you run around almost naked and practically beg to be fucked. You haven't earned a fuck. Now grab a bag and carry it out to our truck. We have work to do."

Maggie fell to the floor, her body flushed with embarrassment. She couldn't speak and only nodded as the man walked out of the room.

She slowly stood, grabbed a bag and walked towards the front door. Each of the men were busy in different rooms, mounting cameras all over the house. She opened the door and peeked out, seeing no one, she scurried out and tossed the first bag of clothes into the open truck. She scampered back and did it again. For the next twenty minutes or so, Maggie carried bag after bag out to the truck. When she finished she stood just inside the door. She didn't know what to do so she stayed out of the way.

Finally one of the men walked by and said, "Make yourself useful slut and go fix us something to drink. We will be in the living room.

Maggie quickly rushed to the kitchen. She fixed three glasses of soda and carried them back to the living room on a tray.

'Oh god this is so demeaning, serving strange men in my own house naked like a ****!´ She thought. Her mind hated every second but her body was on a razor's edge and needed that final push to get some relief. When she entered all three men were talking. She walked up to the first man and offered him a drink.

"Slut, don't you know how to serve. Go over there and drop to your knees, spread your legs and hold the tray up high. If we want something we will take it." The man commanded.

Maggie dropped her head and did exactly as told. What she didn't know was all the cameras were now functioning and Jon was watching from his room.

The med talked for a while and drank the drinks; occasionally one of them would tweak her nipple or brush her clit. It was just enough touching that kept her in edge. When they stood to leave, they motioned her to follow them on her hands and knees.

Maggie was humiliated, crawling like a pet in her own house and serving these nasty men like a ****. They finally reached the door and looked down at Maggie. She had stopped crawling but was still kneeling with her legs spread wide.

The black man started looked down at her and chuckled, "I see the slut is easily trained!" All three men burst out laughing and one of them tossed her a bag as they walked out the door.

Maggie knelt there for a few minutes. She wasn't sure if they would be coming back. When she heard the truck start, she grabbed the bag and opened it. Inside were a nightie and another outfit to wear outside.

Maggie suddenly felt very naked and needed to wear something. She grabbed the nightie and slipped it over her head. She stood and walked upstairs to her bedroom, she felt so tired she needed to sleep. As she walked past her mirror, she looked at herself and smiled, she did look sexy.