" He said I was coming with him one way oranother as he pulled me down the alleyway, through a broken gate andinto a small long forgotten park and chi...dren's playground, where muchto my horror sat five of the largest black men I had ever seen.I prayed I was dreaming but when I felt the sting of another slap on myass and heard him shout "bitch get over there and show us what a greatlittle cock sucker you are," I knew this was no dream. After they wentthrough my purse and found I only twenty. Leather Mistress said, "It is time to break you some more. Ilsa, get theviolet wand. Bring two cigars this time."Ilsa obeyed her Leather Mistress and grabbed the violet wand from thecabinet.She also grabbed two cigars from Mistress' throne. Ilsa walkedback over. I heard her heels clicked against the cobblestone floor. Ilsahanded over the wand and a cigar to Leather Mistress. Leather Mistressordered Ilsa to light both cigars as Mistress turned on the wand. I heardcrackling from the wand. Both. “Its not,” she protested, but a burly yokel was now caressing her tits. “Its not her!” I explained only to be pushed towards the door.“I said shut it now shut it!” he ordered.“No I don’t have a splinter!” she explained. Poor girl. The drunken doctor misunderstood and was now dropping his pants.“Oh for pity’s sake,” she wailed, but the doctors pudgy cock was already pressing into her.His cock was suffering from brewers affliction and bent as he tried to force it in her, slipping out twice. Instinctively, he knew what looked good and what didn't and more importantly, he knew what alterations to make to turn a nice outfit into a spectacular one. He had a love affair with the female form going and he could make any woman become as sexy as she wanted to be with just a few simple suggested modifications or additions to an outfit. He loved feeling important and needed. He had also grown to love the feel of the fabrics as they slid through his hands and invariably he would have to.