Day number175 at the staff cross with the preteen hardon d****. The boys graduated to running the preparation mechanisms. Two lovely young girls have graduated to chest oil rubbing and masterbating. And one to manually record the d**** penetration action in and out. I’m to suffer an hour and a half of their torture as they see fit. The boss gets off witnessing their progress in expertise. Though I’m getting used to it I must admit there are times of the humiliation feelings still linger through as the group grows and different faces appear reacting for their first time as I sell it as if I was really scared and worried. But damn it feels so good to go through it.