As she finished speaking a small group of men, all dressed alike in the loose open robes, walked in. In the centre of the group was Thomas, Sophie couldn't catch his eye and felt even more alone.

"Sophie?" Jeremy called out casting his gaze over the gathering. "Come forward, please."

Timidly and painfully aware of her nakedness, Sophie moved forward until she stood apart from the others.

"Good. Now you will show us that you are obedient to Thomas.and so, to us all."

He directed her to a low bed being wheeled to the centre of the room and she sat on the edge looking vulnerable and a little pathetic. From his position in the crowd, Thomas watched her; he knew she was frightened and feeling alone. He longed to go to her, reassure her, but he knew that it would be perceive as weakness on both their parts.

Sophie was made to lie on the bed and two women took her wrists and ankles, tying them so that she was spread-eagle and exposed to all. She was choking back tears; this was worse than she had expected, but she knew that to help Thomas she had to play her part well. She lay looking around at the blur of faces until; suddenly Jeremy's face loomed over hers. He was not smiling.

Sophie closed her eyes, she had seen the enormous size of Jeremy's erection and knew it was for her.

The air was crackling with silence. Sophie focused her eyes on the gathered people. None of the faces were sympathetic or familiar to her and a wave of desperate loneliness washed through her. Jeremy stood back, his loose robe closing over his hard member. In his place Amber's cold face appeared and Sophie's heart sank as the hostile grey eyes swept over her nakedness. The leather costume was gone and she was splendidly naked, her athlete's body denying her age.

"You certainly have a lovely figure, Sophie." Amber said. " Let's see what we can do with it."

And she knelt between Sophie's spread thighs. Her smooth tanned ass was high in the air as she drew closer to her target. The men standing behind her feasted on the vision she offered, their hands working furiously.

The feeling of Amber's breath on her skin made Sophie squirm and struggle. She had never been with a woman and the idea did not appeal to her, particularly as this woman obviously disliked her.

"Lay still you little idiot!" Snapped Amber, giving her a sharp slap on the leg. "That sort of behaviour won't help!"

Before she finished berating Sophie, Amber's words were muffled as her mouth covered Sophie's pussy. She drew the soft, wet lips in, playing with them, biting and chewing lightly. Sophie moaned in spite of herself and then jumped as Amber's tongue found her clit.

There was a murmur of approval at Sophie's reaction and it spurred Amber on. She grasped Sophie's hips and buried her face between the spread legs. Sophie could feel Amber's tongue explore deeper and deeper and her fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs. Suddenly Amber changed tactics and started lapping with her tongue at Sophie's clit. The rhythmic motion brought Sophie closer and closer to climax. A finger found her bud and opened it, none too gently, Sophie cried out in pain and fear.

"Stop that mewling you little slut!" spat Amber looking up from her position between Sophie's legs.