He had dropped it, and as a result the phone stopped working. No more calls and messages. He cursed and his fellows laughed when he picked up his SIM ...card and tossed the phone and charger to the trash.The room they used was not one of those I usually cleaned; but late that evening, when I was carrying some trash away, my heart was pumping like crazy. Acting as normally as I could, I emptied the trash I was carrying. I cursed in English, as though I was having some difficulties, and gripped the. He delights in turning me into a grovelling, bootlicking slave, begging for ever more humiliation, degradation and abuse.Sometimes he punishes me by locking me in a heavy iron head cage, hanging from a chain in the ceiling of the dungeon. He will crank it up so that i have to stand on tiptoes, my arms and legs will be chained spread-eagled, and he will leave me like that for hours until my muscles ache. Then he will take a whip to my naked back and arse, making me count the strokes and thank. "You knowsometime, Hayden and I..." I'll stop you right there. No!" I stated strongly."Why not?"I shook my head in a little disbelief. "Damn Scott, now with Colt gone,you and Hayden can come down here and do it next to Liz and Kris."Scott laughed, "Wouldn't that be interesting?" Very," I laughed. "I've been meaning to ask you something since you toldyour parents you were bi and had a boyfriend. How did Trevor take it?"Scott smiled, "He calls me and to compare notes. You think my ass ishorny. My. . He tells me to keep on sucking him , he wants to get hard again and fuck me . I gladly keep on working his dick with my wet mouth and feel his cock growing hard again! He tells me to bend over...I am so excited , and desperately want his hard cock inside of me! I get up on my chair and bend over for him . He gets in behind me , feeling his way up my stockinged legs , lifts my frilly skirt , uses his finger to find my wet lubed up ass and tries to insert his hard cock...I am very tight and he.