Whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, bla...k high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four. He had ended up on the Wall relatively recently, largely to escape the Faith Militant during the High Sparrow’s reign of holy terror.Still, he had taken to battle with shocking raw talent for a lifelong catamite ... No one questioned his manhood or courage anymore these days. His mettle had been tested, tried, and proven. Earic Flowers, despite his effeminate name and reputation, was very much a soldier and a man. The softer life of a trollop was almost forgotten with astonishing speed, so. ’ Adam said then noticing Kyle’s hand rubbing down his crotch. ‘Was that your boyfriend you were talking to?’ Kyle said. ‘Yes it was.’ Adam said. ‘He’s a lucky guy. A really lucky guy.’ Kyle said rubbing himself more obviously now. ‘I bet you give it to him every night.’ Adam stood surprised to here him say that. ‘No… what makes you think that?’ ‘You don’t? I mean really… with that sexy body and tight little ass you got there, he’s got to be hitting that every night.’ Kyle said. ‘No, Its. The saliva runs down between them. He then moves to the edge of the seat. I place his dick in between my tits. I titty fuck him. Try to do it hard like he likes it. He starts groaning and moaning and that is how I know I am doing it right."Oh you good slut. That feels good...uh...ugh...ok stand up now and continue."I stand up and walk away slightly and head towards the chair. There I bend over and put my hands on the seat. I spread my legs so my master can see a good view of my pussy. I swing.