Throb. Throb. Eyes. Bulge. Throb. Throb. I stagger around the cell, hands grasping spastically against the ring. Hands scrabble. Shirt stinks. Frothy ...ribble slops from juicy lips. Lips babble nonsense sounds. I can feel myself becoming brain-damaged. Brain tissue is gently being sanitized. Gently being neutered. Gentle being sterilised by the throb. Throb. Throb. Throb. Rhythmic. Rhythmic. Throb. Throb. Dribble slops onto my twitching penis, it is already wet and frothy, it is becoming. .. He has the strap. I feel the air as he swings the strip of leather and can feel the smack as the next stroke lands."Two, Master." His hand is on my back, did I move?"Remain still." Smack It takes a moment for the heat to spread"Three, Master." The throb in my core makes a steady beat now, matching the one blooming on my ass cheeks.Smack."Four, Master," a drip rolls down my thighs, oh, I hope he does not see, just that thought makes me blush heat rising from my already rosy rear up my body to. “Don’t stop, do you know how long I have wanted this? Seen you with guys and never thought it’d happen. Just try this with me, we’re best friends after all.” She slid off Tyler’s top and kissed between her bikinied breasts. She found her hand and guided her hand to the dildo. Tyler, unwilling to let this feeling go promptly started all over again. Spreading her legs wide and feeling the weight of her friend bearing down on her. It was pleasant, but not as much as the cool hands running their. That's why I'd keep him in my room if my folks were OK with it, the others smiled and thought the same thing. I lay down on Lisa's bed as my cock fully erect waiting for Alex to mount me. Pam said wait a minute Take this little blue pill this will keep you erect much longer than you are use to. I took it from my dad and it works for him. Since we all want to fuck you tonight I thought you might need a little help. Great idea said Carrie we all want to ride that big fucking cock of yours and.