But I knew very well that my desire would not happen. She would probably forget me after a couple of chats with other guys.But she was killing me with...her smile and naughty deeds. She did not take off her t-shirt yet. I told her to remove it strictly. She looked at me with the fake anger and took it off. She had the perfect body for the bra and panty. After seeing her, I thought that she would make a great bikini model.I just kept staring at her cleavage and thighs for a long time. She too. Oh how I loved it!Eventually, she told me to stop and was still very upset with me, and I made the "mistake" of saying I'll do anything to make it up to her. She looked at me with a cheeky glint in her eye and said, "Anything...?" then chuckled as she thought of how she was going to make me pay!Soon after, I found myself stripped naked and handcuffed to my bed, spread-eagled with cuffs on my both my hands and my feet. She left me there for a good 3 hours, I was panicking thinking she'll leave. Phil was as eager to strip now as he was earlier and was wearing a different pair of briefs than earlier, they were a little smaller thought Kit and accentuated Phil’s enormous bulge perfectly. As far as Kit and Iwan were concerned Kit certainly had the larger cock. Tucked away in his boxers it was hard to tell mind you. He always wore loose fitting underwear and so it hid his size well. But it would have been about half an inch shorter than Phil’s. Iwan’s on the other hand was smaller, but not. It was chewy and tasted like strawberry, like a multi-vitamin. Then he gave me a squirt of piss to wash it down.The following day, my own poo was loose and watery into that Tupperware tub under my ass. Cleaning that up serves him right!I gradually lost count of the times I drank his pee and ate his shit. I had no idea how many days had passed, even.The phone rang one evening (at least I thought it was evening) while he was typing at his computer in the room.He said, “Hello?”…“Hey Brad! What’s.