So, I had a few drinks with the boys and called it a night, and we went back to doing whatever the hell we were doing. I gathered my bags and drum kit...and took a cab all the way home. It was getting late and could use the rest. I wanted to sl**p for days after that trip. I stepped out of the cab and headed back to my apartment. On my door was a sign that read, ‘Rent Due.’ My landlord always giving me the heads up when it came to the rent. He’ll be paid in the morning. I wasn’t planning on. At times, I was gagged, yet it was lovely, and I loved every moment of it. Finally, he cummed deep in my throat which I swallowed and believe me, It was YUCK!!!! Not everyone taste good ;-) Fyi, My boyfriend tastes damn good…!!! Sweet as Sugar.Now it was his turn to return the favor.. He pushed me over the bed hard and went down over my body kissing my neck, boobs, belly and there he reached his destination.. He slid down my panty and wondered seeing my pussy drenched in my orgasm.He separated. Marshall wishes to use my pussy, it will be hell. I hope he just uses my ass. I hate anal sex, but anything would be better than his huge dick in my tender cunt.Robert takes me to the master bathroom where I must contemplate myself on the full length wall mirror. Gone is the trendy girl that arrived here this afternoon. In its place is a shredded fearful slave. I have to look at my ass first, with its ten stripes, now dark purple. Then I see my breasts, striped, with drops of clotted blood on. While we were waiting for the first team member to arrive, we discussed a few business issues."We can afford three more samples so all the sales people have one," he said, and I agreed to order them."Did you pay your friend for the three samples she loaned us?" he asked, and again, I told him I would take care of paying Laura."We're doing well, but this is make-it or break-it time," he said.It was Sunday, December 13, 1992. We had eight more days of school before Christmas vacation."We'll need.