Trust the triple-agent? Alright, then.

"What the fuck just happened, Sam?" You are screaming into his ear, but he still answers in a whisper. "Like I said, later. Just please do what I tell you, until this idiotic GAME is done. Mandy! Hold up! Yes, well, she's not going to let you in without me there, so you might as well just walk, yeah?"

Unbelievable. You break the connection between your phone and Sam's earpiece. No reason to keep listening to all the humiliating 'punishments' Mandy is gloating about having in store for you. At first, trusting in Sam's good intentions at this point seems stupid. Then again, he could probably have overpowered and taken you earlier, but didn't... And he was actually pretty sweet, afterwards. Against your better judgement, you decide to do as he told you.

When the knock on the door comes, you rush out and embrace Sam. "Master is back!" You shout, completely ignoring Mandy and hoping the joy in your voice is convincing. "Easy, there, Cindy. Let's go inside." You hurry back in and turn to Sam, still smiling. "You see," he says to Mandy, "Completely obedient." "This is better than I thought it would be! ****! Kiss my feet!" What? Surely you cannot be expected to do that? "****," Sam breaks in, "This is your mistress. You are to obey her as you obey me. An order from her is an order from me. Got it?" You are so going to kick his ass after this. "Yes, master!" Fuck it, here goes. You kneel down, and plant a kiss on the top of Mandy's shoe. "O-M-G!" Mandy almost doubles over laughing and backs away from you. "Now my ass! Kiss my ass Cin- ****! Wait!" She spins around and pulls down her pants down in a clearly well-practiced motion, mooning you. "NOW kiss it!" "Do what she says, Cindy, and I'll let you have some fun later." Sam emphasizes the word 'fun'. Oh, you are going to have some fun with this bitch, alright. And with him, too, for making you do this.

You bite your tongue and do as Mandy told you to. And do the same for the next few humiliations. You are at your breaking point when, in her exuberance, she practically tackles Sam, kissing him deeply. They shuffle over to your bed, and fall onto it, still making out. You get up and come closer, but don't get involved. You've been at the receiving end of that tongue, after all. Sam's got this. Mandy's pants were already halfway down her thighs, and Sam makes short work of getting them the rest of the way off. The rest of their clothing soon follows. You are disgusted at having the whore contaminate your bed like this, but soothe yourself with the thought of what is about to occur.

Sam isn't wasting any time, at least. No sooner have the last pieces of underwear been flung away, or he's crawled atop his 'ex'. "Wait!" Mandy breaks their kiss and crawls back from Sam slightly. "The **** should get us ready, first! ****! Come suck your Master's cock! You can eat his cum out of my pussy for desert, afterwards!"