With every bit of power in my 6’5 250 lbs frame I grabbed him by the throat and shoved him behind the building. I slammed him on the wall and presse... my forehead on his.“ MOTHERFUCKER I TOLD YOU I HAD A DATE! I’M NOT STA- “ I paused. He was trembling like a little faggot bitch. Scared of a real man like myself. I thought back to how I would’ve handled this in my prison days. “ You know what? Fuck this “ I said, backhand smacking the spit out of his mouth. “ Get on your knees fat ass. “He slowly. I stood there for a moment, not really believing what my perverted mind was thinking, but then I remembered the bloody boiler pump, it needed changing and it wouldn't do it on it's own. All thoughts of Bridget were forgotten until I had finished and I fired up the boiler again; good hot water for the snotties shower tonight, and for me too. While under the hot water I remembered the big titted snot again, come and talk to me will she. I dried off and dressed in fresh jeans and shirt, I unlocked. He was crystal clear. Now for your real punishment, Kurt said abruptly, walking back over to the cabinet. He pulled out a roll of duct tape and a vibrating wand, smiling widely at the face of pure fear on Elizabeths face as he came back to her and knelt beside her. Lay down on your back, he commanded. And though she hesitated, Elizabeth knew better than to deny him. From her knees, she slowly laid her back on the cold, hard floor. Forcing her legs open, Kurt flipped the switch of vibrator. The men watched just as intently as they had before. This time, they also made a show of nudging each other with their elbows and leaned toward their friends to make low-voiced comments to each other.Brad's lips tightened when he saw the exhilarated flush on Ashley's cheeks. It seemed to Brad she made a slight detour to travel a couple of table closer to one of the tables than she absolutely had to. Her hips were sashaying from side to side just a little more than they had when she left Brad's.