"Wer'e going to start very slowly, but we must start!" "Y-yes...!" he trembled, hearing the swish as she teased himmaking the whip move through the...air, hearing a crack as she testedit, making him jump and her giggle at his reaction. WHISSHHH CRACK! He yelped at the sharp burning pain across thebuttocks. Whisshhhhh CRACK! He moaned as he writhed as much as he couldin his tight bonds. Several whip cracks later, mostly on his white buttocks, and hewas perspiring, trembling, crying. I placed a napkin down first and then his beer,but before I could release the bottle, Leroy grasped my hand, and heldit around the neck of the bottle. I tried to pull away, but Leroy justheld me in position, slightly bent over his thigh. He then reacheddown with his free hand, placed it on my skirt covered ass and startedto squeeze and rub. I have to admit that it didn't feel bad, but stillhe continued to scare me.In seconds Leroy had his hand under my skirt, first feeling my stockingtops, then. He then stood by the edge of the barstool, positioned his cock against the entrance to my ass, lifted my feet onto his shoulders, and thrust his big cock balls deep in my ass.I groaned as he penetrated me, my head hanging upside down off the other stool, the other guy then took advantage of my open mouth to thrust his cock head between my wet cum coated lips. My mouth was at such an angle aligned with my throat as allowed him to continue to thrust his cock deep into my throat embedding it to. Yeah, I’m up shit’s creek without the proverbial paddle, and you thought you had problems, eh? Yeah, I’m under a lot of pressure these days. Must be why I have been feeling so low on energy lately. I work twelve-hour shifts five days a week as overnight security for this telecommunications company located in Kanata North, about an hour from downtown Ottawa. I’ve got to take three buses to get to work. I live in the East End of Ottawa, in an area called Vanier. I’m about a ten-minute walk from.