My life has changed since that day (Part 2)

A man grabbed my forehead to his left hand and pulls me behind the head. I fully arched. Once something is in front of my anus, and bluntly, penetrates, the pain is really acceptable. The man pulls me head and me, I try to discuss but I can not. I shout, but the sounds are muffled by the gag. A first strike slaps my buttocks. It does not move, does not back and forth. His right hand is on my rump ride. It's nice, and relieves me briefly.
A breath just touched my ear:
"I'll remove the gag from thy mouth, but if ever, only one sound is delivered ..."
It's the same voice as before.
The fact that he does not finish his sentence leaves nothing presages good. It was not long, and I see his hands seek the knot behind my neck.
Finally, my mouth is free. After some forced grin, I do not want that thing is the man who is in me loose hair. But no, he does not, and I was soon to find out why. Indeed, this position is perfect to offer my mouth to another man.
One sex is immediately brought to my mouth, and forces my lips to open.
The man who penetrates me begins its comings and goings in me. The pain makes me automatically open the mouth and the man in front of me it shoves. When one slows down, the other accelerates. I begin to shiver; I like this situation, two men in me, and their greatest pleasure. I occasionally hit blithely to receive kidneys that sex in depth, but immediately I get a slap on the buttocks supported that makes me understand that it is not me who is leading the dance. However, this contact very nice to me again ... just to get another slap on my backside, it raises in me the pleasure.
A new murmur:
"You're my bitch and swallows you whole ..."
Anyway, I could not do otherwise, both in me. I feel sex is against my contract language, and several squirts flood my throat. I carefully harvest what has been offered and swallows, as taste is weird, but I have more.
Then he leaves my mouth quiet, and that loose my forehead. I can completely appreciate this entry, my anus contracts. The man knows that I enjoy, and before I did my enjoyment he wears his hand on my mouth so I do not shout. He understands that I enjoyed. He withdraws and ejaculates on my buttocks.
I left completely rest against the beam. I'm dizzy. I think it's finished, and it will bring me where I was embedded, but no, it's not over ...

I am detached. Of course, I do not know a word, to try to shorten this. He makes me sit on a chair and my wrists are attached file that my ankles and feet.
Always the same man who whispers to me:
"I will remove the blindfold from your eyes, but not forgotten, not a single word ... you are my bitch and you like to be my bitch, were going to talk about later, you become my slave ...."
The band withdrew; my eyes are not too surprised by the light because I am in a room with subdued lighting. I turn my head to see one who accompanied me during all these penetrations, it is humankind that was at the bar, but the other is held in a very dark corner and I do not see his face.
The man from the bar takes up the discussion:
"I took photos and I filmed, you're a good obedient slut and you will become subject my bitch, my bitch but my slave, sexually I could make you what I want sexually, you do not say nothing, you do not tell anyone, I know you are married, and I'd do anything that could make you break, but I want a total submission, I would do a contract that you will have signed, and only after I let you and you wait for my orders .... "
Then the man moved in the shadows, and to my surprise, I recognize my former boss, humiliation can not help but make his name by surprise ... Angelo....
In my next post I would show you the contract of submission that I signed, and since ... .. to my great delight I became a slave to man the bar and my ex-boss Angelo, I kiss me once a week or more day I receive an order by phone, I take very often a day off to my job to not awake suspicions of my wife, I live both sexual relations so different in the most discretion.