And then a male master appeared before her. He stepped between her spread legs and looked down at Joanne, blocking her view of the two women. Joanne watched as he placed his bare foot at the opening of her own cunt...what the hell? And then, he began to force his foot into Joanne's tired, aching, messy pussy. The pressure was incredible and Joanne opened her mouth in agony...instantly a female foot as placed in her own mouth...Joanne had not noticed the woman standing over her head. Joanne tried to concentrate on the toes in her mouth, trying to lick and suck as she had learned from the two women earlier...but she had trouble concentrating. The foot in her pussy had to be buried all the way to the heel...she felt such incredible pressure, unlike any cock. This foot was hard, and wide, especially deep inside her...and the man who belonged to the foot began to move in and out, fast and furious, as if trying to shake something off his foot. Joanne realized that these people were very into the foot...she had two women getting themselves off on her own feet, a man fucking her pussy with his foot, and another woman with her foot in Joanne's mouth, moaning loudly at Joanne's attention.
Eventually, Joanne's body began to react...surprising her! She could feel the familiar tingling and muscle tension of her building orgasm...the foot pounding her pussy continued its relentless pace, and with every deep thrust, the top of the man's ankle would strike her clitoris, stimulating it further. And then Joanne's body was shaken by a violent orgasm...she felt herself gush onto the foot in her cunt...and then she felt the two women, fucking her feet, gush onto her own feet, warm female juices flooding onto her feet and ankles.
As the two women rose and released her delicate feet, Joanne could feel their juice running between her small painted toes. Before she had a chance to react, another master took up a position at her feet. Joanne could feel his strong wrists grip her wet ankles as her feet were drawn together. She felt a strange sensation as the master held her feet, soles together, and began to push an engorged penis between her feet and toes using the mistresses vaginal fluid as a lubricant. The master began to moan deeply as he lifted and dropped her feet up and down the length of his cock. Joanne could feel every vein, every bulge and muscle in the cock as her sticky toes were squeezed over the cockhead and down the shaft. The master in her pussy had withdrawn his foot and was now proceeding to run his toes, wet with Joanne's own fluid, across her sore stiff nipples leaving a trail of juice for the whole room to see. Joanne could feel yet another orgasm building from the pit of her stomach as her nipples were teased. As she approached her climax...closer...closer...she suddenly felt a stream of cum hit her wet toes as the master fucking her feet unloaded with a groan from between clenched teeth. This stimulation put Joanne over the edge and her whole body shook as she crashed into another orgasm
"STOP!" shouted a master. "YOU are not to CUM...now you must be punished AGAIN!" Quickly, Joanne was grabbed by two men and placed her face down over the table in the centre of the room. Her arms remained secured behind her back. Her hips were held her down tightly. Joanne sensed rather than heard the mistress move up behind her. The room went quiet again.......
Joanne heard the swish through the air that she had heard earlier and knew what to expect.
CRACK! Swiissshhhhhhhh, CRACK! Swish, CRACK!
Joanne screamed out in agony as the her buttocks and the backs of her thighs were again subjected to the mercy of the mistress.
"Bring her to the centre of the group...it is time for her to learn to use her hands" The black master directed the two men holding Joanne. She was pulled by her shoulders to the centre of the room, her feet dragging behind her in exhaustion. The men dropped her onto her stomach, nearly knocking her breath away. Joanne lay quietly, weeping as silently as she could.
"Release the slave's hands, she will need them now." Joanne was relieved to feel the cuffs removed from her aching wrists. Until now, she hadn't realized just how uncomfortable the cuffs had been and how much her shoulders had ached. Now she massaged her wrists and rolled her shoulders around. She was feeling a bit better, just having her hands free. "Apply the blindfold," the master commanded. May complied, tieing a soft velvet blindfold over Joanne's eyes. The sudden darkness was terrifying as Joanne could feel the presence of the masters and mistresses closing in around her, as she lay on her side, naked, in the centre of the room.
The black master explained the rules. "Slave, you will now use your hands to pleasure each master and each mistress...if a master wishes to be brought to orgasm, you must bring him to orgasm...he will tell you what to do with his cum. If a mistress wishes to be brought to orgasm, you must bring her to orgasm." The master continued. "You are wearing a blindfold for a special reason. This is your opportunity to end your slaveship. One member of this group is your husband!"
Joanne gasped...could it be true...she opened her mouth to speak... "SILENCE! You have NOT been given permission to speak." The master continued.
"You will service all members. Your husband may be one of those whom you will service. If you correctly identify your husband, you will have the choice to continue. HOWEVER, if you incorrectly identify a man to be your husband, you will again be punished. AND, if you fail to attempt to identify your husband, you will be punished."
Joanne could not believe this...what in the hell was John doing here? Had he set this up? Her John? Her "once-a-month" John? As Joanne was contemplating her predicament, her left had was seized and placed around a very thick, long, soft penis. Her right hand was placed around a similar cock, a little less thick, but much harder.
"Make me cum bitch!" The man to her left ordered. "I want to cum in your hair."
"Make me cum too, and drink what I give you," ordered the man to her right. Joanne, knowing that neither man was her husband, for they were much to long, began to lightly stroke each cock. Quickly both men began to harden in her hands...the thicker cock grew immense. Thank goodness he only wanted me to use my hands, Joanne thought...I don't think my pussy could take another pounding. The cock on her right also grew in size...eventually both men were hard and Joanne continued to stroke. At this point, Joanne was kneeling comfortably, working her hands up and down on the two engorged penises. She tried to get into a rhythm, but just as she was getting comfortable, she felt a presence behind her...hands softly reached around to her stomach. She felt the hardness of a cock against the small of her back. Whoever was behind her had intentions of his own. Apparently the masters and mistresses could continue to use her even during this newest game.
The man behind her slid one hand down to her pussy and pushed back on her pelvis, forcing Joanne to thrust her butt back slightly. He then used this position to slide his cock into Joanne's pussy. His other hand slid up her ribs to her breasts and he began pulling at her nipples, taking turns pinching them and pulling them. Her left nipple was still smarting for the whip and Joanne began to whimper slightly at his aggressive touch. He began to pound her pussy harder, making it difficult for Joanne to keep her balance and stroke the cocks in her hands.
"This is too much...I can't keep my balance..." Joanne cried out.
"SILENCE SLAVE!" shouted the master. "Silence the bitch."
And with that command, a cock was stuffed into her mouth. Joanne now had a cock in each hand, a cock in her pussy, and a cock in her mouth. She was so overly stimulated and confused that at first she didn't realize that the huge cock in her left hand had begun to convulse...until she felt the splat of his cum as it hit the side of her face...and then second and third loads of cum hit her face as she brought the first man to orgasm. The cock in her right hand began to tighten shortly after. Joanne, remembering her orders, quickly released the cock in her mouth and took on the cock in her hand...sucking him deep into her throat...and within moments he unloaded into her mouth. Prior to this entire day, Joanne had never swallowed her husband's cum, and now, here she was doing it, over and over.