I know my rights.”“There’s no union here, you have no rights,” the Italiansaid and putting a leather cord around his waist,put...ing his hands in cuffs and attaching them to thecord on both sides; he bent him over and with his whipgave him a vicious lash across his ass. He screamed inpain.“Stop immediately, I quit this fucking job,” cried theyoung chap.“Too late, you’re mine and I’m going to train you toaccept the whip and enjoy giving. Her nipples hardened and lengthened with each touch.She turned and we stumbled out of the tub and we rubbed the towels over each other’s body. She pulled off my trunks and tossed them into the bedroom. Then we followed. I backer her against the bed and was immediately between her legs, She tasted so fresh as my tongue circled her fleshy pussy lips. I would suck them in to my mouth and then pull one set one way and then the other, the other way to open her up. She was so hot that it was. They bothmade a list of things that both would have to work on, and then Jasonheaded out for his rendezvous with Daniel and Charlotte. Daniel and Charlotte were happy to see him back so soon. Their usualclientele was usually a young transgendered man taking off on his firststeps towards femininization or a closeted husband escaping for a weekendto live out his fantasies. They liked Jason's story though as theythemselves felt like they were part of the competition. This time Jasonhad asked. Usually he was still asleep when I would walk in his bedroom. I got there this one morning, stopping to make us coffee before heading upstairs. Usually he slept in boxers. I set the coffee on the night stand and proceeded to take of my shirt,jeans and sandals. Lifting the covers to slide in,I found a surprise. No boxers and a hard cock. As I looked at it, I hear him put out a giggle and then say, "I was waiting for you". What a nice morning surprise I told him. Sliding in, with the covers.