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curled his wrist around and cupped his fingers within me. Without removing his hand whatsoever, he pounded his fingers against my g-spot repeatedly, fast and hard, over and over again until another crazy orgasm took me.
    I honestly didn’t think I’d be capable of having another orgasm so soon. The one from earlier that had consumed me so completely, crashing over me until I collapsed, ought to have been all I could handle in a day. Right? Or so I thought.
    My eyes rolled back in my head and I went limp, unable to control any of my muscles as all of them convulsing and turning to mush.
    They shifted me around and picked me up and draped my arms around Bobby’s neck, but none of that registered. Bobby was fucking me hard in the pussy and David was slamming into my well-used ass, but I hardly noticed. I was in a state of euphoria so all-consuming  that I didn’t think I’d notice it if the whole crew came in and gang banged me for a few hours.
    But that didn’t happen.
    Eventually, they came in me and finished showering. At some point, the water was turned off, and they toweled me dry. A new set of garters and stockings were pulled into place, and they helped me into five-inch stilettos.
    Bobby put another collar around my neck and locked it into place…a different one than earlier. It felt more solid. More substantial. David hooked a leash into a ring on the leash.
    “Wha…?” I’d never worn a collar before this morning. But a leash? Wasn’t that taking it too far? I mean, I know Jackson had been talking about me being his fuck bunny, about my only purpose being to serve him sexually. But a leash?
    “He wants your arms bound behind your back still,” Bobby said. “Thinks it’s hot. I can’t say I blame him. Otherwise, you’d be crawling in to see him on all fours.”
    A mortification stronger than I’d ever known before struck me. I wanted to crawl under a rock and hide for the next millennium or so.
    But that wasn’t an option.
    David tugged on the leash, and Bobby smacked my still sore ass, and I had no choice but to follow him.
     

They led me into the board room, which was filled with men. Six men, actually, including Jackson. Or Master. Or God. Whatever.
    Six big men.
    Six big men who were looking intently at me in my essentially naked state.
    Fuck, this was uncomfortable.
    On the table in front of Jackson, a stack of papers sat beside a ginormous dildo and the biggest butt plug I’d ever seen. It wasn’t just any butt plug, though. On the end, it had a puff of white fluff, like a rabbit tail.
    Good God. He really intended for me to be his “fuck bunny” in every sense.
    He waved me over. When I hesitated, David gave me a tug with the leash. That got my feet moving, though I stumbled a few times in crossing the room. I could blame the stilettos for that, but honestly, I think it had more to do with my muscles still being exhausted from the day’s activities. Well, that and my embarrassment.
    Jackson took my leash from David and jerked on it until I stood between him and the board table, facing the table. “Bend at the waist, fuck bunny, and spread your legs.”
    David and Bobby slipped from the room with a wink.
    I did what he commanded, bending in half until my breasts were pillowed against the smooth oak surface of the table and my feet were as wide as I could semi-comfortably get them.
    That damn wand zapped my ass anyway, though. “What do you say when you’re given an order?”
    “Yes, Master,” I responded as soon as I could catch my breath.
    Another zap, this time to my pussy lips. “Yes, who?”
    Fuck me. “Yes, God!”
    Then his fingers were inside my pussy, which was still wet and swollen, and oh so insanely achy. He picked up the dildo and worked it into place in no time, then started working on putting the butt plug into my ass. Once both toys were wedged inside my body and not going anywhere, he yanked on a fistful of my hair and pulled me down onto his lap.
    “Are you right