As you enter the men's restroom...

[gagged_Louise]

My thoughts spinning in the unfamiliar situation - being on my knees and looking *up* at an imposing catwoman, while watching other men enter the room and walk past me with a chuckle, as if I were a pretty thing - I was aware I had to come up with something if I didn't want those guys cocks in..I didn't finish the thought, it was just too damned irksome an idea. At the same time, I couldn't help listening for what went on at the far wall: the woman had made no attempt to free her girl, she had actually placed her there to begin with. And she freely allowed other men to pee in that unlucky slut's mouth!

"Well, slut? Are you going to try our impatience?"

"Please, Lady! Please whip me and...pull my hair!" I said quickly, face reddening again.

"Whipping you? Well, nice start, slut. Not enough though. Just to make sure you're worth punishing, and not handing over to her parents, I want to hear you say you accept the terms, slut Harriet. And that means accepting to bend for me. Tell me that you want to be punished like a good girl, and that you will put down that strange shaft of meat you got."

I was both hot and cold. My trapped organ was rock hard and pushing into the thorns, but I wasn't sure there was any other way forward.

"Yes, Lady" I said in a low but steady voice. "Slut Harriet wants to take her punishment like a good girl. And Harriet will put down her...swollen shaft, and aim not to get it working her up."

Good, slut. You needed to say that I think. You wanted a firm push to make you decide to be a girl for me, and for others. Let's see if you can become a good girl too."

She raised her whip, to make me see the point. I felt my cock stiring again under me.

"Apart from being punished, you will pay back by giving pleasure to me, though. Do you understand, girl?"

I leaned forward slightly, looking up at her shining black covered body and feeling my cock flickering and throbbing on and off inside its trapped poach.

"You'll learn what 'giving head' means for you" she purred and pressed the button again; my body shook as if it were tied to a pole. I made a sound between a purr and a groan coming from deep within me.

"That bitch sure is feeling needy, Ma'am" one of the men tossed back at us - clearly he was referring to me.