She accepts

Lynn considered her options. She could refuse – the decision would be final and the belt would stay, which would probably please her “mistress”. The maid probably wouldn’t care. The question was: what then?

The price Lynn had to pay if she accepted would almost certainly involve acts the cheerleader would find perverted, disgusting and/or degrading. If she refused, the maid could just order her to do all those things, only it would not be as price for taking the belt off and so she would get nothing for her trouble. If she accepted, she would at least get something in return for humiliating herself. Taking the belt off would probably further anger Laura, but it was becoming clear to Lynn that some maids were above her “mistress” in rank. It would be wise to please those who had the highest rank and the most power. If she could do that, then perhaps she wouldn’t have to worry about Laura anymore…

“Very well. I accept.”

“Excellent! I knew you’re a smart Toy!”

“So, what do I need to do?”

“There are a few tasks I want you to do. The first one is simple: give each of the Gardeners a blow job. That means ten blow jobs in total. Shouldn’t be much of a problem. Helen!” Another maid, previously unnoticed by Lynn, stepped closer to them. “Yes, Mistress Elizabeth?” Helen’s outfit was slightly different from the outfits of the other maids Lynn had seen so far. It was partially see-through and the naked girl could clearly see Helen’s erect nipples through it.

“Show Toy the way.”

“Yes, Mistress. Follow me.” Helen turned and started walking fast, forcing Lynn to follow. The fast walk was pretty close to running and it didn’t give the cheerleader time to look around.

When the two girls reached their destination two Gardeners turned and looked at them. “Toy is here to give each of you a blow job. Tell the others.” Helen said and in no time Lynn was surrounded by ten men of various ages and with various looks, each of them with his pants around his ankles. Their big, hard and smelly cocks were ready and waiting for Lynn’s mouth…