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 A Month Of Sundays - Part 5 ======================

   "Hmm.  It sounds like the guys want to gangbang you, slave." Mistress
Emma said.  "What do you think of that?  Have you ever been gangbanged
before?"

   "No..." I mumbled.  The thought alone filled me with fear.

   "Eddie, please remove the slave's chastity belt."

   "Right away, Emma!" Edward said.  He then turned his attention to me. 
"Stand up, slave."

   I struggled to my feet and stood trembling while Edward unlocked the
leather harness from around my waist and removed the huge dildo from my
pussy.  It was glistening with my juices -- a sight Edward was keen to
highlight to his guests.

   "Emma, perhaps we should adjorn to the dungeon," Edward said.

   "What a good idea, Eddie," Mistress Emma smirked at me.

   "Come along, slave," Edward said.  He hooked his fingers into the D-ring
at the front of my collar and began leading me from the room.

   I stumbled as I tried to keep up with Edward.  Mistress Emma and the six
men followed behind and I could hear them eagerly chatting about the "fun"
they intended to have with me.  We passed the kitchen and went through the
back room to a door that opened to a path in the back yard.  It led to a
windowless brick building about the size of a three car garage.

   "The dungeon," Edward announced our arrival and waved his hand for me to
enter ahead of him.

   The first thing I noticed once inside, apart from the gothic furnishings
and huge collection of spanking implements and assorted bondage toys, was
the silence.  It was very, very quiet inside, especially once everybody was
inside and the thick door was closed.  I couldn't hear a single sound from
the outside world and, presumably, the building was thoroughly sound
proofed so that no sounds from inside could be heard by the neighbors.

   "I have an idea, Eddie," Mistress Emma said.  "Release the slave's hands
and make her get down on her knees."

   Edward immediately unshackled my wrists and unhitched the bar from my
collar.  The men were already removing their clothes and staring at me with
lusty looks.

   "Are you hungry for cock, slave?"

   I looked helplessly up at Mistress Emma.  It was humiliating, but I knew
I had to answer "yes."

   "Well, you'd better get busy then.  I want you put your hands on your
head and open you mouth," Mistress said.

   I clasped my fingers together on top of my head and let my mouth fall
open.  Mistress then randomly selected one of the men and led him by his
large, erect cock to stand in front of me.

   "Wider!" Mistress said as she forced the tip of the huge cock into my
mouth.

   His cock was enormous and I was told to hang onto it with my lips.

   "Under no circumstances are you to let it slip out of your mouth.  Is
that understood, slave?"

   I nodded and sucked the bloated head of cock meat in my mouth.  Mistress
then began masterbating the long shaft under my nose and whispering
encouragement for the man to cum in my mouth.  It took a few minutes but
eventually a torrent of hot jism flooded my mouth and I gulped it down as
quickly as I could just so I didn't drown in it.

   "Next!" Mistress said, calling a second man to take the place of the
first.

   Edward circle me and filmed everything with his video camera.  The
second man reached his climax quickly and he too filled my mouth with
copious amounts of his filthy hot spunk.  I felt my stomach filling with a
warm sensation as a third man was positioned with his cock in my mouth.  It
probably took twenty minutes or more, but eventually I had swallowed the
cum of all six of the men -- a huge meal with a lingering after-taste I
felt sure would be stuck to my taste buds for hours, if not days.