Transformed by the Syndicate - Ch. 08

Chapter 8 - Repercussions...?

Bridget jumped back guiltily with her big cock flopping out of my ass and slapping her leg wetly. There was nothing I could do as large globs of cum ran out of my ass and down my thigh.

We were caught red handed. There was no way we could talk our way out of this! Not that I could talk anyway with this gag in my mouth.

Bridget stood frozen with wide eyes, not knowing what to say, but desperately trying to think of an excuse why her cock was unlocked, and why two bimbos were dressed like fetish dolls fucking without an administrator or guard in the room, servicing them.

Jo entered and closed the door behind her. Looking at Bridgets dripping member hanging half erect, then at me tied to the chairs with my oozing butthole. A huge smile grew on her face.

"Relax...... I PROBABLY won't report this... depending on how happy you make me and what you tell me in the next few hours. You both are clearly not like those other bimbo zombies, but right now, that little show of yours has me pretty worked up, and I'm going to need those tongues and cocks of yours put to good use."

Bridget stared at Jo for a good 30 seconds, her mind working furiously to figure out what to do before she regained her composure.

"Ok... uh... Mistress Jo,... what can we do for you?"

"First, drop that bimbo bullshit. I know that isn't who you are, and listening to those bubbleheads all day is annoying."

"Second, I liked what I saw, and I want a repeat performance. Your show has me.... In a bit of a state right now."

Jo stepped closer to examine me as she slowly circled.

"Oh, you haven't even unlocked her!.... How long are you going to torture her? You must have learned something from your visits to Grace."

Bridget recovered quickly and smirked "Yes, sometimes a sub needs a bit of denial in her life!"

I couldn't speak, but I grunted my unhappiness with my current situation, and the two women looked over at me and laughed.

"Bridget, for someone normally so sweet, you have a little sadistic streak in you."

"You don't even know the half of it.... Yet!.... I was trained by a twisted mistress!" she said with a seductive smile.

As I was watching this interaction, Bridget began stripping Jo of her sports bra. As she peeled it upwards, Jo's six-pack abbs and muscular arms were highlighted as her small firm C-cup breasts popped out. They sported erect medium sized nipples that I immediately wanted to put my mouth on.

Next, her booty workout shorts came down past her very toned thighs. She had 'standard issue' cotton boy shorts. When Bridget removed those, it was very clear that Jo was aroused as her pussy was glistening with moisture.

After Bridget pulled off her socks, Jo climbed onto the bed, sitting with her back against the headboard, knees bent, and legs spread wide.

I didn't really appreciate Jo physically until now because her uniform must not have been tailored very well. She looked very fit but curvy and physically reminded me of that movie star Katie Sackhoff who always seemed to play tough characters like Jo.

"You can't imagine how much I need this. As a new guard, they don't allow us to schedule play time with the senior girls until we have been here at least 6 months, and I'm only on month four."

"Also, with the one month on site, one week off schedule they have me on, I never get the chance to meet someone for any fun. I am sick of getting off with my vibrator."

"Now let's get this party started!"

Bridget thought about her 'plan of attack' for a moment and walked to the toy case and pulled out an inflatable vibrating butt plug, sensually strutting up to me. She bent down and tweaked a still sensitive nipple and slapped my tender ass.

I groaned out loud. Damn! I hoped she was taking my gag off!

Next, she lubed up the plug and slid it in my still cream filled hole. It wasn't bad until she started pumping it full, with Jo egging her on.

"That's all she can take? Don't go easy on her now Bridget! Especially after I just watched you slam her ass with that big piece of meat of yours!"

Bridget visibly blushed, and with her hand on my back gave the bulb five more pumps, paused, looked at Jo, and added two more with a smirk. I was moaning louder as the pressure increased until she stopped. I felt so full! She picked up the control box dangling by a wire from the base and turned it up all the way.

"Mmmmmmmm! Hmmmuh! Mmmmph!". I think I tried to say 'Yes! No! Yes! Please unlock me!' all at once, but still I wasn't thinking clearly and all that came out of my stuffed mouth was muffled gibberish.

My trapped cock started leaking again through the cap and out of my pussy. God, I needed to cum, but It was amazing how fast I fell back into the sub-space fog.

"Look at her pussy! It's a faucet!... Now get over here Bridget. I need to experience some of that legendary pussy eating that the other guards keep talking about" Jo commanded.

Bridget crawled up onto the bed with her beautiful shiny latex sticking up, which did as much to torment me as the plug vibrating away in my ass.

Jo looked at her hungrily and Bridget slowly crawled to position her face above her crotch. They looked into each other's eyes as Jo reached over and took Bridget's face in her hands, stroked her latex encased cheek, leaned forward, and pulled her in for a deep probing kiss.

I desperately wanted that to be me!

After a few minutes of sensual kissing, she let go and Bridget lowered her head to Jo's now dripping wet pussy.

Starting slowly, she kissed her thighs, nibbling all around in a circle, slowly getting closer before moving to Jo's lips. She gently began pulling on them with her teeth, alternating between sucking, licking, and softly biting her folds.

Jo started squirming and whimpering heavily now since she was already worked up from watching us. Bridget pulled slightly back to look into her eyes.

I know how those seductive eyes can trigger a person, and for Jo, it was no exception.

Jo couldn't take the teasing anymore and grabbed Bridget's head by the hair tube with one hand and another reached around the back of her hood. She rammed Bridget's face right into her wet pussy with a wet squelch. Bridget anticipated the move, and led with her tongue, which speared Jo's tunnel.

Bridget proceeded to explore every inch of that dripping wet opening. Sucking and licking ravenously. The sloppy sucking sounds were so hot, I was getting frantic with desire.

Jo tilted her head back and groaned to the ceiling "Oh My God Bridget!... That's it!... that's it!... that's it!... make me cum!... make me cum!... make me CUM!!!"

I knew it was just a short matter of time now. Between Jo's desperation, and Bridgets masterful skills...... then it happened.

Jo screamed obscenities as her body thrashed around as she continued gasping and shuddering. Bridget just held her mouth on Jo's pussy, humming and gently sucking the juice out of her snatch until she came down from the orgasm.

She gave Jo a minute and just stared up into her eyes. As soon as Jo calmed and recovered, Bridget ramped it up again, sucking, licking, and nibbling, expertly manipulating Jo's G-spot with two fingers and massaging her clit with the flat of her tongue until Jo was screaming again and clamped her strong legs around Bridget's head for another loud, very wet orgasm.

As she shuddered herself back to reality, Bridget again slowed down and just delicately savored Jo's river of cum.

She gave Jo another minute to recover then she ramped it up for the third round, this time sliding three fingers in and working Jo's clit with her thumb with her mouth over the top as her other arm went over Jo's abdomen to keep her from squirming away.

"No, no, no, not again!... no, no,... yes,.. yes!... YES!"

Bridget knew these were not real objections and continued her attack on the abused pussy. As Jo's moans again grew in volume, I saw Bridget lube her other hand index finger on Jo's flowing pussy juice and slowly slide it up her ass.

The screaming began anew "Fuck! fuck! FUCK!!!" The last tidal wave of pleasure crashed over Jo and sent her into delirium. Jo rode Bridgets finger and tongue, threatening to crush Bridgets latex covered head between her muscular thighs.

Bridget couldn't breathe for a full minute before Jo realized she was cutting off Bridget's air supply. She relaxed her legs as Bridget gasped for air. At this point, she figured Jo probably needed a break and went back to just lightly sucking on Jo's lips.

She eased her fingers out of the tight holes and delicately kissed all around her pubic area and thighs, slowly licking up any squirt that escaped.

Jo slowly came back to earth "My God Bridget! I heard you were good, but that was unbelievable!"

Bridget pulled her very wet shiny face from Jo's pussy and crawled up next to her. They lay quietly while I was watching them for a while desperately wishing I was in the middle. The plug was still diligently vibrating in my ass and an ever-larger pool of pre-cum spreading on the chair cushion below my 'pussy', while I just whimpered away.

I just watched an amazing display that made my suffering cock try another escape. Jo heard me softly moan and she looked up and smiled a contented smile.

"I was so into your attention Bridget; I forgot about out cute little slave over there. What do you think we should do about her situation?"

She picked her wet latex covered face up from Jo's chest and said with a devious smile, "Oh, I have a few ideas".

After one last deep kiss, the two extracted themselves from the bed.

"Shall we continue where I left off with Allie? Jo, are you game if I stay in control here? It could be REALLY fun!"

Jo looked at her warily "I don't want any of that crazy shit that Grace puts you through...".

"Trust me... please?"

Jo looked at the latex goddess in front of her, touched her happy glistening pussy, looked at me and laughed, then said, "what the hell, you only live once".

"Well, first thing is that you definitely look out of place......."

Jo again looked at Bridget, looked at me, realized what Bridget was getting at and looked back at her incredulously.

"Are you kidding me? I never wore that stuff before!"

"You are in for an experience then!" Bridget giggled and strode over to her overstuffed closet and came back with her arms full and dumped everything onto the bed.

"This catsuit doesn't have bullet cups like ours, but close enough. The boots may be a bit big, but they should fit you." She giggled again.

Jo grudgingly grumbled acceptance "I never wear heels".

Her hesitancy quickly turned to lust as Bridget knelt and began rubbing silicon dressing aid all over Jo's legs to get her into the catsuit even faster. Her objections quickly turned to heavy breathing and it was pretty clear Jo was getting into it.

"This catsuit is a shoulder entry, so it will be easier to get into than the neck entry versions like mine and Allie's."

I was getting extremely frustrated. The pumped-up vibrating plug kept me aroused and leaking, but wasn't enough to make me cum. It was just enough to keep me on the edge, but I wanted MORE! I really wanted to be part of the dressing fun and started making myself known.

"MMMMMM!!!!!!, HMMMM!!!!!!"

They both laughed again at my predicament. Jo cupped her boob and teased "Oh poor baby,... want some of this?" she said seductively, clearly trying to provoke a response.

"You just wait your turn, Allie! Don't make me spank you again! We'll be with you when we're good and ready!" Bridget commanded.

"MMMMMM, HHHMMMM!" I whined.

Bridget helped Jo get in the catsuit and smoothed out any wrinkles. She was tugging and adjusting the latex all over, taking special attention to get her boobs seated tightly into the bust cups, as well as lingering while centering the zipper providing access to her soaking wet pussy. Next, she helped her pull on her boots and lace them up tightly.

All this touching and rubbing was getting Jo worked up again.

"Because of your shorter hair, only a few inches will stick out of the ponytail tube, but it will look cute!".

"Great, my whole goal in life is to look cute." Jo chided with a smile.

"Behave!" she said as Bridget playfully smacked her rubber covered ass.

Bridget then pulled the hood tight on Jo's head, tucked her hair into the hair tube, and managed to close the zipper. "We won't waste time with eye makeup, but...." Bridget applied a thick coating of deep red lipstick.

Jo licked her lips with a smirk "This is something else I never wear".

Jo reacted in surprise as Bridget gave her a deep, passionate kiss.

"Hmmmm, maybe I should start!"

Jo didn't have long nails, so the full fingered wrist length latex gloves that were added. Finally, the heavy rubber corset was wrapped around Jo's waist.

When Bridget started really tugging the laces, some of the magic was lost due to Jo's complaining, but when Bridget finally tied it off, she stood back with a giant smile.

"One last thing!" Bridget exclaimed as she put a collar like mine around Jo's neck and clicked the lock shut.

Jo gave her a wary glance but said nothing.

"Wow! You look soooo sexy!... The hood highlights those beautiful blue eyes and pushes out your lips! Come over here and look in the mirror!"

Jo walked over and froze. She stared speechless at her reflection.

She began to run her hands down her body from her tight breasts to her thighs, then down to her zippered crotch. It was clear from her heavy breathing and firm pokey nipples that she was getting seriously turned on again.

"I never... this feels.... I.... my God Bridget, I totally get it now! I look fucking hot!... and I feel...."

"... I never had a waist like this before...."

"You certainly do look hot! Now stop touching yourself and get OVER HERE!"

In a heartbeat, Bridget went from sweet dressing assistant into full Domme mode.

Jo, with her senses at overload, reacted to Bridget like she was master of the guards and jumped over to the spot Bridget pointed at, next to her.

"Now, because of your complaining, you get to wear this" Jo's eyes went wide as Bridget strapped a bright red ball gag into Jo's mouth. It looked so sexy with her bright red lipstick.

"Now untie Allie from the chairs, lay her face up on the bed, and secure her arms to the headboard"

Bridget picked up the crop to emphasize who was in charge tonight. She even gave Jo a swat on her ass, causing a little moan through the ball gag.

Jo was getting into this game.

After being untied, I moved to the bed and laid down. As Jo secured my wrists, my cock was pushing to get out so hard it was painful. I whimpered again as I just wanted SOMEONE TO RELEASE IT as I settled into position.

Now that some attention was finally paid to me, my anticipation was building again. I wondered what Bridget had in mind....

I had a pair of beautiful kinky hooded faces, one with green eyes, and one with blue, looking down at me as I squirmed, still skewered by this damn huge plug.

Bridget went to her nightstand, and... YES! She retrieved the key!

I stopped squirming immediately. She smiled at that and with glacial slowness, unzipped my crotch and used the key on my chastity.

I almost cried with relief. Seconds later I was at full attention with a raging hardon.

She then picked up some more restraints and secured Joe's hands behind her back and unzipped her crotch zipper. Bridget cupped Jo's pussy and gave her clit a little rub causing her knees to buckle as she again moaned through her gag.

Bridget brought her fingers to her lips and slowly licked them.

"Jo, from the feel of your pussy, you certainly don't need much lube. I want you to climb onto Allie's cock."

Jo's eye got big looking at the sheer size of my member, but obeyed Bridget and straddled me. Bridget helped lube up my cock anyway and guided it into Jo's hungry pussy. That got my own whimper of satisfaction going.

Jo eased herself down, gasping and moaning all the way, taking me inch by inch...

She occasionally backed off a bit to catch her breath, then resuming the descent, grunting and panting through her gag until she was fully impaled.

She was SO TIGHT!

With all due respect to Bridget's wonderful ass, there is nothing in the world like a tight pussy, and I was enjoying Jo's immensely. With her tight core muscles and my new larger size, this was a far different experience than I ever had with Amy, as good as that was.

Jo's pussy was a velvet vice, squeezing the length from all directions at once.

Bridget gave her a minute to acclimate to my size while she picked up the plug control and turned down the vibration. I was glad that distraction went away so I could focus on Jo's wonderful snatch.

"Allie, I don't want you to get overstimulated.... yet."

"Considering your state, I'm sure Jo's pussy could milk the cum out of you in less than a minute!"

I looked at Bridget with my best puppy dog eyes, pleading to continue.

As Jo started grinding her clit on my pubic bone, Bridget admonished her. "Jo, NO! go slowly! You two are NOT to cum yet!"

Bridget slapped Jo's ass with the crop hard for emphasis. She clearly was still getting used to my big cock but also desperately wanted that next orgasm.

"I'm not used to seeing you like this.... the rubber.... And that lipstick!..... so sexy!" Bridget leaned down and started kissing Jo deeply again while cupping her rubber covered tit.

Jo responded in kind, and soon it turned into a full blown make out session. If it wasn't for this tight pussy gripping my cock like a clamp, I might have felt left out because of the passionate display right in front of me.

Could my cock get ANY harder??

It was fighting to expand while Jo's pussy was trying to squeeze it down to the size of a pencil. Every one of her movements caused a slightly different clench on my shaft.

Bridget pulled away from Jo and leaned down next to my ear and said seductively, "Allie, I released your cock as a reward for you taking your spanking so well, but I'm going to try to push your limits with something that Mistress Grace has been doing to me for the last few months."

"Don't freak out. I think you will ultimately like it."

Oh shit.

Bridget went over to the case again and pulled out something I couldn't see. With Jo still slowly and tortuously grinding on my cock, Bridget approached with a rubber gasmask that had a long tube attached to the intake. She fed my ponytail through the straps and pulled the mask down onto the front of my gagged, hooded face and adjusted the seal, so it was secure.

This was definitely a new experience. I was getting fully exposed to Bridgets kinky side and some of what Mistress Grace puts her through.

The mask made me very aware of my breathing and limited my vision to just Jo in front of me. The sound of air rushing into and out of my lungs through the mask valves was filling my ears.

I felt isolated... vulnerable... and now I could only see out the round eye holes straight ahead, limiting any peripheral vision.

I tested my bonds because I so wanted to reach out to run my hands on Jo's tight rubber covered body, but they were locked down and not going anywhere. It made me focus on my own little world.

Jo was looking down at me with a look that was a combination of amusement, lust, frustration, and... intrigue?

She was probably wondering what Bridget was up to also.

"Jo, you may increase your pace A BIT"

She responded immediately, with her hands still secured behind her back, the pace of her grinding and squeezing of her pussy muscles increased.

I was in my own little heaven.

The mask was making me focus on this little rubber world of the mask, my cock, and Jo's pussy... every clinch, the sliding of my shaft and the head rubbing her cervix,... she started slightly pumping up and down which caused me to remember the ever-present butt plug as my ass was repeatedly pressed into the bed.

My breathing got louder.... Heavier....

I was in heaven and wasn't going to last much longer.

This was where I guess Bridget felt we needed some sensory balance. With a wicked look on her face, she attached two sets of nipple clamps to the ends of both Jo's and my rubber covered tits.

Dammit, not the clamps again! She effectively chained us together with our nipples!

We both froze and started moaning in pain. Jo carefully started slowly grinding again as our nipples started a little game of tug-of-war.

Bridget was smiling like the cheshire cat and was pulling on her own nipples in sympathy as she watched the show in total lust. She periodically reached over and jingled the chains or stroked us with the riding crop as she watched Jo adjust to her new, more limited range of motion.

How did my sweet Bridget turn into a full-blown manipulative dominatrix right before my eyes?

The pain and pleasure were blending for me again.

With her glassy eyes and moaning, I could tell Jo was feeling the same way... her brain trying to get her head around her first submissive experience.

Inside the mask, my breath was loud in my ears. My awareness of how hard I was breathing highlighted how aroused I was. I could hear the opening and closing of the little flapper valve that was providing me with oxygen.

I felt isolated, yet so connected... What a mind fuck.

Bridget leaned down and whispered in Jo's ear, "you have no restrictions, pleasure yourself" and seductively licked Jo's rubber covered ear.

Jo was fully into this and started pumping, sliding back and forth, and grinding on me with increasing intensity.

Without the ejaculation control training Bridget had, I wasn't going to last long..... my orgasm was building fast until mid-moan...

... my air was cut off!

I panicked and looked over at Bridget, who was watching me intently with her hand covering the open end of the tube attached to my gasmask.

I COULDN'T BREATHE!

I tried to inhale with all my might. My body bucking against Jo, but no air was coming. At this point, I was floating like an out of body experience, and a euphoric feeling was setting in like breathing Dr. Fray's gas.

I started to get tunnel vision, staring into Jo's blue eyes while she rode away on my cock... then..... AIR!

Bridget removed her hand and I was gasping deeply. My excitement high, but my climax on hold.

Jo continued to stare at me with wide eyes...

Bridget was looking at me with that lustful adoration I so loved. I knew she wished we could swap places right now, but I also knew she was absolutely getting off on her power over me. She was the puppet master, and that power decided when to allow oxygen for me again.

After regaining my breath and Jo renewing her undulating, my orgasm started building again. Bridget then stopped the air flow right after I exhaled, so I had nothing in my lungs. I immediately started to buck again violently, the chains connecting us pulling on both my and Jo's nipples aggressively.

That just excited Jo more. At this point, she was oblivious to the pain and was slamming down on my cock no matter how hard the clamps pulled!

I was in euphoric extasy! I didn't know what I wanted more, to cum or to breathe!

At the moment tunnel vision began again, Bridget pulled her hand away from the end of the air tube and firmly grabbed the chains connecting our tits. She once again ripped them away causing the rubber to snap back against our nipples.

I howled against the gag while unleashing the biggest load and the most intense orgasm of my life!

I'm not sure what Dr. Fray did to enhance my cum production, but I arched my back, straining against the wrist restraints, and blew huge load after load into Jo's tight snatch. She was mid bounce when my first blast hit her uterus, and that sent her over the edge. She was screaming at the top of her lungs "FUCK! FUCK!! FUCK!!!!!!"... Oh My God!... Oh My God!... OH MY GODDDD!!!!"

Her seal around my cock was trying its best, but with wet sloppy sounds, cum was flowing out of her pussy with every bounce. Her whole body was tensed up as her pussy grabbed my cock like there was no tomorrow.

This woman is solid muscle!

She fell forward onto me in exhaustion, my cock still deep inside her, mashing our sore nipples together, shivering and convulsing as our huge orgasms played themselves out.

Bridget looked down on us lovingly with a satisfied smile. "Did you two have fun?" she asked as she caressed the side of my masked head.

Jo nodded and purred contentedly in her own world as she nuzzled my rubber covered neck. I was blown away and just stared at her in a daze through my gas mask, breathing heavily.

"I'm so glad you enjoyed trying new things! Let's rest a while before the next round."

'The next round???' I thought, I'm not sure I could survive it!

Bridget removed my gas mask and dildo gag harness. I was somewhat relieved, but in a really fucked up way, I found that I liked being gagged. Coupled with the catsuit and hood, it isolated me... in a good way... it kept me in my own kinky little world.... Fucking helmet!... or was it??

I had a feeling that wasn't the last time I would wear a gasmask with Bridget!

She then removed Jo's shackles and unbound mine also. Jo rubbed her wrists, while lifting herself off my still mostly hard dick.

I marveled as that hungry pussy squeezed my cock the whole way out, not wanting to let go. When the head finally emerged, a huge stream of cum splattered out and pooled on my corset below my boobs.

Bridget then deflated the plug in my ass and pulled it out with a juicy 'pop' as lube ran down my crack and onto the rubber bed sheet.

"Hey, go easy!" I complained, "That plug has been in there a while!"

"Don't be a baby", she said as she kissed me on the forehead and patted my ass.

Bridget tended to us with some aftercare and retrieved warm wet towels to clean our bodies and latex before climbing into the king bed with us.

"Jo, you take the middle since you are the guest of honor".

I slid over, and Jo was happy to crawl in between us. We intertwined our rubber covered arms and legs, leaving our latex on, conscious that Bridget had further plans for us.

We laid there for a while, recounting how much the whole scene shocked and aroused us, and what our favorite parts were. Bridget was beaming with contentment that she could take us on that journey.

"I just stopped by to see what was going on in here... and now look at me... I'm a full-blown fetish slut" Jo exclaimed.

We all laughed, and I chimed in "What about me?? Six months ago, I was a nerdy guy who only had one relationship in my boring life, now I find myself as a sex kitten shemale with big tits, a huge cock hidden in a fake pussy, covered head to toe in shiny black rubber, in bed with two of the hottest women I could have only dreamed of talking to back then, not to mention, I just had the freakiest experience of my life... AND I WANT MORE!".

The girls laughed, and the cuddle got tighter. Our conversation meandered around for a while.

There was a lot unsaid about the future because I think we all wanted to enjoy the moment.

Jo looked at me and asked "do you really think I'm hot?... honestly... forget now, dressed like this, what about yesterday? I'm boyish compared to you two, and I think I look too muscular."

Bridget lifted her head off Jo's chest as she toyed with her pert nipple through the rubber. But it was me who spoke up.

"Jo, in all honesty, the old Alex would have been a stuttering mess around you. Just look at this tight body!" as I dragged my nail from her neck down to her thigh.

"It's not fair to compare any real person to Bridget and myself. We are someone's manufactured wet dream. We are a product... a lab experiment.... We aren't real."

Jo looked thoughtful for a moment and hugged each one of us.

"You know, I didn't know which way this meeting was going to go when I walked in here. I had my suspicions that you may have been playing up the whole bimbo routine. I'm glad my instincts were right".

I bolted upright, "Wait, does anyone else suspect!?"

"No, not that I'm aware of. But I may be more observant than most of the jokers around here."

Jo paused and looked at us thoughtfully.

"Ok, I'll tell you my back story. That might help better explain."

Jo recounted how she was a new agent at the FBI after getting her criminal justice degree and graduating from the academy. After starting her new position, she made some bad personal decisions and had an affair with her married supervisor during her 6-month probationary period.

Her supervisor, regretting the affair and not wanting to get discovered and censored, gave her bad reviews and fired her.

"I was a wide-eyed rookie. I had so much respect for the veteran staff. When my supervisor started flirting with me, I was in awe that he would pay me so much attention. He was the first guy I ever had sex with. I dallied with girls in college, but he was the first guy."

"It was a huge mistake on my part. I was so naive. He was a predator. I could have fought the firing, but it was a decorated 20-year senior employee's word vs a rookie with bad reviews and questionable decision making. I would have lost anyway."

"Ever since I was a kid, I wanted to be an FBI agent. Now, that dream is down the drain." She said sadly.

"No one in the legitimate security industry wants someone fired by the FBI. The stigma is so bad. So, I ended up taking low paying security jobs that were on the fringe of legality just to pay my student loans."

"I could barely afford an apartment at that point. Then I heard about a lucrative security opportunity with this private company. I didn't know it was the Syndicate until I was already in too deep. And once in, it's impossible to get out alive. So here I am... trying to figure a way out."

"They purposefully put you in a tough financial spot, especially if they think you are desperate. The Syndicate knew I had no money and structured my pay, so I got a lump sum at the end of six months, with just a stipend of $200 a week."

"With the bulk of my income provided that way. I lost my apartment outside the facility and had to move into my suite in this building full time. I'm allowed out of the compound one week per four weeks worked. I hardly have any money to enjoy my time off after paying for my jeep, so I usually just go into the mountains camping."

"For the first few years, they monitor new employees closely while they build a blackmail folder on you. They even implant a tracker into your back under your skin near your shoulder blades, where you couldn't cut it out by yourself if you tried."

"I have had to wrestle with my participation in this asylum every day. I'm lucky they never asked me to do anything to directly hurt someone yet, because it would force my hand before I figured a way out."

We both felt bad for Jo and did our best to console her.

Bridget and I both recounted our tales of how we got here.

Jo was incredulous after hearing my story.

"Holy Shit Allie! you mean to tell me; you are likely the only truly innocent person in this whole building?"

"Well, I guess so... but it's not all bad, I mean I met you two,... and I think I'm starting to get comfortable in this body. I'm just not trying to think about the future and what will happen to me."

"Allie, I am truly sorry for my part in this. Being trapped in my situation, I compartmentalized and justified being involved thinking that those individuals the Syndicate was selling were low life's who deserved it."

"Hey!" Bridget complained.

"That was wrong, and now it's doubly wrong knowing you are innocent. And Bridget, I think you more than paid your dues for whatever wrongs you committed."

We were contemplative while we continued snuggling for a while when Jo spoke again.

"Allie, what is it like, changing from a boy to a girl? Bridget says she doesn't even remember it anymore. Do you hate it? Is it torture for you like Grace and Matriarch Anna expect for those who they want to punish?"

For a long period, I was silent.

"I.. uhh... well.... Jo, I don't know. I hate that the decision was forced on me. I don't recognize the person in the mirror. I lose a bit of Alex every day it seems."

"But, as Alex I was a physical nobody. I never was happy with my masculinity... or lack thereof. I was never going to be the quarterback or the 6 foot plus jacked stud that girls fawn over. As Allie, I think I look good. I'm much more confident. As fucked up as this whole situation is, I'm glad I can be a half decent lover now.... But I really don't know what I want. This doesn't seem real."

"But I DO know that as Alex, I may have been a 4 out of 10. As Allie, my guess is I'm a solid 8 now..."

"An 8??? Are you crazy? Girlfriend you are an 11!" Jo exclaimed. "I would kill to look like you."

The girls squeezed me in a tight hug for a long time. It was nice and very comforting.... Until I started thinking about my very current situation... in bed... with two hotties....

... the smell of their pheromones, sweat, and the rubber, their shiny tight bodies pressed tightly against me, the squeaking sounds that the latex was making as they embraced me and shifted their weight...

Bridget was the first to notice Jo trying to discretely grind on my raging cock and broke the hug.

"YES! I KNEW IT! You DO love this! Time for round two!"

We all unwound our limbs and touched up our lipstick (with Jo feigning reluctance), and Bridget, taking over again, had Jo scootch back and lean against the headboard while she secured her wrists to the corners. She picked up the restraints that she took off Jo previously and had me lay face first into Jo's pussy and locked my hands across her abdomen with my arms going under her thighs.

I saw a smile a mile wide as I looked up at Jo and extended my tongue as far as I could into her canal.

"NOT YET!" as Bridget smacked my ass hard with the riding crop.

"Ouch!" I said in a muffled voice.

Damn, she snapped into her role fast' I thought.

"Since you can't be a good girl and behave..." Bridget picked up the harnedd gag and approached me.

"Oh, Bridget, come on! I really need to eat this pussy!"

"QUIET! and don't give me those puppy dog eyes! You brought this on yourself." As she buckled the penis gag back in. Bridget then retrieved an 8" external dildo attachment and screwed it to the front of my gag.

WTF I thought as I whined "MMMMMMHHHHMMM!!!!!"

Now I have a rubber cock attached to my face. She gave my ass another hard smack with her hand.

"Now get on your knees with your butt up. You know what to do with your new cock." I scooched up until I was bent over on my knees, ass up in the air, with my arms still locked around Jo's thighs. I slowly started rubbing the dildo around her pussy lips, teasing her.

Bridget smacked my ass harder. "Stop teasing! We don't have much time before curfew, but do not make her cum yet!"

I inserted the rubber dildo into her pussy in one smooth push, feeling the resistance of her wonderfully tight woman cave.

"YYYEEESSS!" Jo hissed and watched me intently as I built up a rhythm pumping my head, forcing the dildo in and out of that beautiful pussy.

I wished my real cock was back in there.

I felt a familiar pressure on my anus and pulled the dildo out of Jo's hole, looking back at Bridget and her huge cock glistening with lube, trying to get into my rear hole.

She smacked my ass again. 'Get busy!"

I turned and pushed the dildo back into Jo's snatch and started pumping. As I relaxed, being stretched out by the butt plug allowed Bridget to slide right in and poke my prostate.

"MMMMMMM!!!!" was all I could say.

Bridget pushed the vibrating plug that she was holding into her own ass, turned it up all the way, and got right down to business. Every time she would slam her big member into my hole, she would force me forwards, jamming the rubber cock into Jo. We got into a frenzied rhythm, and I knew whoever had the first orgasm would cause a chain reaction.

Jo, who was frantically rubbing her clit, started moaning louder, so my bet was on her. However, Bridget was pounding my prostate, and my cock resumed its faucet like dripping. That fat member stretched me like no tomorrow. She would bottom out with every thrust, and drag her member across my prostate with every stroke. I wished I could stroke my cock, but they were cuffed tight. My nipples were grazing the rubber sheet on the bed as my boobs were swaying forward and back, sending constant shocks to my dick.

Jo put her head back and wailed "IIIMMM COMMMMIIIINNNGGG!" as she slapped her clit like it called her a bitch. As I expected, that triggered Bridget and I felt the familiar warmth of her cum flooding my ass again. I was close, but just short of being able to finish.

Bridget pulled her shaft out of me, followed by a torrent of her cum. I tried to hold it in, but as I tried to squeeze Bridgets cock all the way out, a huge blob plopped out onto the bed with a splat.

The clock was ticking and Jo was looking delirious. "Come on!" Bridget said to me, "We can get one more in!" as she ran to unlock Jo's wrists, then mine so I could extricate myself from Jo's thighs, and I pulled off my gag. Bridget then ran to the bathroom to clean her cock after being in my ass while I tended to our new favorite guard.

Jo crawled toward me slowly on her hands and knees on the bed. Now it was my turn to kiss those expressive red coated lips. I began to cup her tits and gently pull on her tender nipples which seemed to light another fire under her.

"Let's spit roast her!" Bridget said excitedly and she ran out of the bathroom. "That will teach her a lesson about barging in someone's room!"

We all laughed until Jo realized Bridget was serious. I shrugged and looked at Bridget as I grabbed Jo by the chin and pushed my cock into her mouth as her eyes went wide.

Jo had another surprise as Bridget worked her fat cock into Jo's dripping slit from the rear. I knew Bridget was going to enjoy that tight pussy as much as I did.

Bridget worked her cock into that tight hole and ramped up the intensity quickly. Soon she was stroking fast and furiously, pounding away at Jo's well used pussy, while I was being more careful and was pretty much kneeling in front of her while Bridget rammed Jo's body forward, and hence, forced her mouth onto my cock.

Seeing those coated red lips around my fat member and surprised wide-eyed look on her hooded face was so fucking erotic.

I strongly suspected that besides me, Jo had little experience with something so big in her pussy, never mind something equally big trying to find its way down her throat. The wet and sloppy 'GLUG GLUG' sounds coming from Jo were porn star worthy, which only wound me up even more.

Bridget had her hands firmly attached to Jo's hips and was determined to pound her to a climax as fast as possible. Between an impressively large and trained cock vs a magnificently tight pussy, I was curious to see who broke first!

Since Jo could only get less than half of my cock past her lips, I started rapidly stroking the base with my hand. As I recognized both ladies' signs of impending orgasm, I stroked faster and did my best to time my orgasm. Both were moaning loudly with increasing intensity.

The vibration of Jo moaning on my cock was so hot!

Jo initiated a muffled scream at the same time I blew my load.

"MMMMAAAAIIIII " as the wave of cum hit the back of her throat. I didn't want to choke her, so as she tried to swallow the first blast, I quickly pulled out but then sprayed the rest of my load all over her face, neck, and chest, not really on purpose, but ok,... kind of on purpose.

Bridget quickly followed, depositing wave after wave of her sticky batter into Jo who was gasping and convulsing in pleasure.