I imagined he had been fighting his demons. I mean here’s a guy who was supposed to love and protect me, yet he put me out there for him and his fri...nds. If that was the case, I wanted to straighten it out for him, let him know that I was Ok with it. I knocked on Tony’s door again. “Tony, whatever is bothering you I am here to listen,” I said in a soft tone. “Go away!” he shouted. I leaned against the wall feeling defeated. I felt bad that he was upset. I thought for a moment about how I could. Four men held him down while a fifth man used his bowie knife to cut away Amos' pants and underwear. A rope was tied around Amos' penis and scrotum tight enough that it could not slip off. Amos was dragged, screaming in pain, by the rope to a large tree in the Hopkins' front yard. The loose end of the rope was thrown over a thick limb, and the men pulled on the rope to raise Amos off the ground. Thus, all of Amos' 153 pounds was supported by just the loop of rope around his cock and balls.Once. "Let's see" he said when it was out. I showed it to him -- I'd had an enema that morning but there were still some flecks of my shit visible. "Now give the drink a good stir with your plug." I did so and the mixture became a more unifromly cream colour. "Now taste it." I dipped my finger in the cum and licked it. John slapped my face. "No you stupid cunt. Lick the cum from the plug. And lick it all." I tasted it. "Need any more seasoning?" No" I said. I didn't want him to have any. That evening we had sex fantasising about the two we had 'picked', and it was much more of a turn-on for me seeing her getting excited talking about my friend Rob. I told her to suck my cock imagining it was his and she gave me one of the best blow-jobs ever, or maybe it was beacause I was so excited too! As I fucked her I kept asking 'is this how you want him to fuck you? You want him to cum inside you?' Her gasped replies 'yes' to all of them. This was the first time we'd ever mentioned.