There are girls in cages and in bondage. That girl’s got her wrists bound behind her and being dragged around by a leash hooked to the collar wrappe... around her neck. No, wait. She’s got a penis. What the hell is going on?“I’m going to need to you to strip out of those clothes,” Mandy says. “What? Why? Mandy, what’s going on?” I ask. “I forgot to tell you, this is actually an auction,” she says.“What do you mean an auction? What’s being auctioned?” I ask.“Ooh, is this your entry, Mandy? She. That will put her succulent ass a mere foot or so from your face. As she gets me close, I will ask you to lean forward and rim that perfect ass.... but not until I tell you, okay Honey?"The thought of licking her ass had me delirious and all I could do was eagerly nod my head."... and if you tongue her ass as well as your tongued her pussy" my wife added "she may then sit back and lower herself down on that very hard cock of yours. I'll bet that you'd LOVE that!"My wife's words were cut short. These things were all so out of character for me but they all seemed to be things that Nathan had experience with. I realized suddenly that I didn't know Nathan at all. Those wide, brown, innocent eyes, that engaging smile, the shyness and his apparent willingness to please, that was all an act!I had been sucked in. He had played me like a violin. The incredible thing was, even knowing that I had been played I still felt the same way about him. I felt a need to please him that I had never felt. .. un... unzip your dress Mrs. Williamson?" Yes Miguel and please hurry up before this stain set in."Miguel, his hands shaking, reached up and unzipped her dress down to the small of her back. "Is that what you wanted Mrs. Williamson?" Yes Miguel, it is." She turned around and pealed the dress off her shoulders and down to her waist. She wasn't wearing a bra and her breasts sparkled in the neon light of the room. "Please lock the door Miguel."Without his eyes leaving the sight of her bare.