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Mouth, tits, rest of your hot little body is fair game but no pussy!” I shudder a little bit and then remembered Bill gagging me with his penis. “No mouth but I’ll use my hands and they can cum on me.” I try to bargain. “Hah! Nice try but I think we are going to tie you up nicely for them.” I color and my pulse quickens at the perverse nature of the negotiation that I have gotten myself into. “Nu uh! If I’m tied up what happens if one of them decides he doesn’t care what you say and rapes me?” I counter as matter-of-factly as I can with the heat rushing to my ears. “Good point!” Eddie surprises me with his agreement. “Your slutty body does Indian Girls seem to get the boys a little out of control! How ‘bout we agree that I strap a vibrator in your puss so no cocks can use it. That way we keep you nice and revved up so the boys get excited and come all over you quicker!” Things seem to be going downhill in a hurry so I take one last stab at protecting my interests. “Ok, they can put there penises in my mouth but not choking me like Billy did on his birthday.” I demand as sternly as I can. Eddie seems way too pleased with himself and is smiling devilishly as he Ethnic Porn laughs and says “sounds like a deal Teensters. You play along and I'll throw any guy out no matter what he paid if he tries to make you deep throat and gag on his cock. But remember I still am going to find ways to torment, humiliate, and molest you to get the most entertainment I can out of the experience for our customers... I expect you to go along with the show and if you do, who knows... past experience says you'll like it!” Heat and embarrassment are throbbing in my head so that I can barely see as I exit the room and go Indian Porn back to taking care of Eddie's customers. 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