Daniel was one of the small group of staff that provided the Gynarch's personal pampering services in the guest rooms. It was a skilled job in a hotel...like the Gynarch and it had taken him a long time to become proficient. Now it meant that, as long as he did a good job, he could be reasonably certain of continued sponsorship.The living arrangements weren't great, but he could put up with them. They were basic, a small dormitory for the staff on call and pretty simple washing and lavatory. The donkey was much smaller than the huge horses but, he had a fatter dick than the miniature stallions. The woman entered his stall and hand rubbed the jackass up to a hard on state. She was a Mormon widow and had given birth to many children. She needed some dick, since her husband was gone. It would take some big animal cock to satisfy her. Unfortunately, the miniatures did not have the size of a donkey dick. This experienced donkey fucked the woman like a Tijuana side show. He brayed loudly. A shadow loomed over me, and a tall muscular guy told me to come out and be quiet. He said, ?don’t scream and you won’t get hurt.? I worked my way out of my hiding place, and when I stood up, he pulled out a silk scarf and cleave gagged me. He shouted, ?I got one here.? As he led me over to a tree, I heard another guy shout, ?I got the last one.? My captor backed me up to a small tree with maybe a 6? trunk. He pulled my hands behind me around the tree and tied my wrists with a rope. I was. I went to the foot of the bed and stood just to the side of the light coming from the bathroom. Her legs were shoulder width apart, which was the usual maximum she would allow them to be spread when we used to have sex. I always wanted to see her legs wide apart like a whore and now was my chance. I placed my hand under her left ankle and after lifting her leg straight up, stepped to the side and placed her leg back down with the lower part of her leg from below her knee off the bed. I then.