Now it was 5 o’clock on Friday night and Eddie was standing in the kitchen of the Stuffed Pussy with a shitty grin on his face holding out my new “uniform”. The uniform consisted of a pair of yellow bikini panties with a screen print of a fat sassy cat holding a beer mug centered over the crotch. There was a matching yellow stretchy shirt with “Property of the Stuffed Pussy” lettered across the breast. The shirt wasn’t extremely low cut but it did have an open back with short cute sleeves and cumshot would end a couple of inches above my belly button and be a tight stretch across my breasts. “I’m not wearing that, it’s worse than threesome Hooters” Eddie walked up to me and got right in my face. “Tina, I am not going to explain your situation again. The Stuffed Pussy is much more risqué than Hooters and you are The Stuffed Pussy’s new, 1-and-only attraction. If you don’t wear what we say, do what we say, and say what we say, we will make you. If you don’t like it, you can leave and I will collect my reward.” With that he reached out 2 figures and gave me a viscous titty twister through my bra “Aieeeeeeeee stoooop!” I shrieked and tried to back away which only served Hardcore to stretch out my breast and make him tighten his grip. “I’ll wear it just please let go!” “Good” Eddie said with a smug smile and handed me the small pieces of fabric that would be my new attire for the evening. “We will introduce you at 7:00 on the stage and after that your duties will be serving tables and taking orders the same as at Eddie Z’s”. Eddie left the back. I quickly went into the restroom and put on the panties. They fit snugly and left nothing to the imagination leaving me more exposed than my skimpiest swimsuit. There was no way I could wear a bra with the top and I knew that everyone would be able to clearly seem my nipples all night which was probably my perverted boss’ intent. When I walked back into the kitchen I could feel my face burning as everyone stopped what they were anal doing to gawk and leer. Eddie looked up from his conversation with his head bartender Phil and said “that will keep the boys coming back.” If possible my face got even redder. “Eddie, please don’t make me do this, I don’t know if I can do this, I, I…” I couldn’t help it, I started shaking and the tears started coming. I had been through too much and my world had gone from safe and secure to traumatized in the space of one afternoon. I started to sob blowjob and Eddie rushed over to me and pulled me into a close and sympathetic hug. For a moment I thought he would relent and let me put my clothes back on but instead he said “Tina, you’re my cash cow and I’m going to look out for you and take care of you. “A real wife loves cumshot and obeys him. threesome You're my wife. Her juices filled my mouth. For a moment, they sat in silence. And, of course, it was all blowjob culminated by the snakes. “Ha, fuck, what I would do to smash that ass,” Josh says as food falls out of his mouth. To make sure she knew what I was here for, I started to remove my clothes. For everything I had said. Ashley groaned loudly. He made her kneel beside it, then pointed anal out a box of tissued on his nightstand. (5) She has learned to clean the ejaculating dildo by licking and sucking it clean and making sure its excess contents end up in her stomach. The sad thing is that the council will be back within a seven star period. One of the pink guys was standing alongside me watching, and when the pink lady started giving off that perfume, he stood upright, real stiff-like, and something else got real stiff-like. Well, I guess they aren't doing anything to each other at the moment, but they've already admitted it to me though. ONLY NEED THREE BUT WHO WANT STOP THERE? The dumb implanted bitch thinks she’s going to get me in that thing, but this time Hardcore enough is enough. It did not take long till I realised why David had pulled that blanket over me. I felt the hand on my thigh, warm and comforting. “You let me set up cameras in your room to film everything you do.” Katie nods. And when I reflected on Tabatha’s reaction, it occurred to me that she had betrayed the faintest hint of being impressed.