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You are definitely gonna need to catch up with part 1 first – so click here before you go on.

So the weeks and months went by as Mistress Laylene and her girls searched bars throughout the town. Luring in all the males that were left dazed by their sheer beauty. While hundreds were coming in, all being given the same treatment as Tom/ Tami. As Mistress Laylene drove from bar to bar, a shiver ran down her spine and her panties became damp. Wielding such powerful control over all pathetic loser males, attracted to her sheer beauty. She laughed wickedly as to how easily her plan was working, to decimate these small towns, of all males. Long ago Laylene had been done so wrong by males in her relationships that she had promised herself there would be revenge. The wrath of Laylene was in full motion, with no stopping it.

Mistress Laylene

Upon her return to her now near-capacity Academy, she put the next evil and truly sadistic part of her plan in motion. Putting up a notice, for all her little sluts to see. “Be a part of Ms. Laylene’s “Softball” Team”. Only the “cream” of the crop will be chosen as there are only 9 spots. Winners will be announced at our Spring Commencement. The sissy sluts all saw this as a way to break the cycle of this unending slut training and a way to be back in somewhat reality and playing sports once again. Smirking and with an evil gleam in her eyes, as she saw all her sluts working harder. The competition was intense as they all wanted to be chosen. Over the next several weeks the competition was based on and by those who either

swallowed or spit while sucking cock.

Basically they were all under video surveillance, and those who no longer could make the cut, and were spitting, were led out to Laylene’s hidden milking farm, for an unending life of multiple milking’s a day. But most of her sluts found themselves at the farm, and the males of the town were disappearing at an alarming rate. Those who were learning their lessons well and swallowing, were led to a cruel stomach pumping weekly to extract all the cum. It was placed in large glass containers for all to see. It was to be unknown how they were going to make the team. As more and more became completely exhausted and spent, sluts were sent to the farm daily, and the cream of the crop was slowly taking shape.

Unknown to these pathetic losers was the fact that there would be no sports team and a chance to be back out in reality. Laylene smirked an evil grin as she watched her sluts working so hard to be the best. What truly is behind Laylene’s reason for her “Softball” team….stay tuned -more to cum.

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