a plan

Ashlyn continued to let them fuck her until they were spent. Before she left, they made her give them her cell phone number. She cleaned up the best she could and ran for her car.

Inside her car, she looked at herself in the rear view mirror. She saw the dried cum on her face. Part of her was disgusted, but she still wanted to leave the cum on her face all day as a souveneir. She started her car, but was careful not to turn on her car radio as she did not want to hear any commercials telling her to "come and down and buy a new car," or something of that nature.

She drove back to her fourplex. She parked behind the building and ran inside before anyone noticed the dried cum on her face. She sat on her couch and tried to collect her thoughts. Her tits and pussy ached from all of the sex and groping. She could not believe what she had just done. She had to do something.

She reviewed the information she had found on the web about the video. According to the information, all she had to do was get someone to watch the video and she would be free of her new submissive nature. But whom could she do such a thing to?

Just then she heard a dog yapping from the front yard.