”“He spanked me really hard and my ass still hurts.” Ali shifted in her seat to accentuate her discomfort. She took a deep breath. “Then he...got this big clear plastic bag and filled it in the sink. He attached a long tube to the bag and hung the bag from one of the ropes from the ceiling next to the table. After lubing my ass and the tube, he stuck the tube in my butt and turned a little dial on this gauge thing on the tube and I could see the little dial spin while I felt the water go in. My legs and arms were now tightly wrapped around him and I could feel his heart pounding in his chest. I new he was getting close, as I, then it was over.I stared through the darkness at the ceiling above my bed, and then over at the dim glow of the clock radio that revealed it was 2:37 a.m. Once again the erotic dream of having Derrick fuck me invaded my mind while I slept, a dream that I so much wanted to become reality, but how?As I recalled the ecstasy that consumed me as I slept, my. He worked a finger or two over and into my ass to prepare it for his cock which was still rock solid and pulsing. I could feel him move forward onto the bed, one hand pushing down on the small of my back, the other guiding his thick mushroom head into the crack of my ass. He worked it up and down between my cheeks before piercing the head down into my hole. At first I thought he was going to work it in nice and slow, letting my hole stretch around the shaft, but when it felt like a couple of. He did, awkwardly. As he turned, DuChamp told him, "You are going to obey me completely, my foolish friend. Any disobedience will bring punishment, and then you will obey anyway. This time, you really get off easy, because you were going to have to shave in any case. Keep turning. Up on tiptoe, now! And smile!"The dancing master ran him through exercises in his cottage all morning. Any slackness, real or perceived, brought pain, and Sam bent every effort towards pleasing his taskmaster. .