" I started to strip. Off came my shirt as I pulled it over my head. Then as I loosened my buckle and belt, my trousers fell to the floor. I quickly ...ulled at my shoes and discarded them. As I stepped out of them, my trousers followed. My thumbs hooked into my pants. I was about to pull them down when a hand touched my shoulder. "Too fucking late, hun," said Angela. Angela looked at me and spun me backwards behind her. Her false black cock was rigid and standing proud of her groin. The black. I beg. He reaches into his bag and pulls out a ball gag. He forces it into my mouth and straps it tightly around my head. Then he reaches under me, undoes my jeans and easily pulls them off my legs. Then he ties my legs to the table. Suddenly his hand comes down onto my ass, shooting red-hot pain though me. Again he hits me. I yell into the gag. He is now spanking my ass in rapid succession, first one cheek, then the other. Over and over again he spanks me. Then I can hear the clicking of his. "Then who?" Well --" He stalled, trying to decide which would get him in the least trouble -- the truth, a lie or just avoiding the question."Come on, Tommy, I want the truth."He decided to go for it. "I found it in Dad's office -- it was in one of his file drawers, under 'S, ' " he blurted out."Your father's office? Tommy, you know you're not supposed to go in there. You..." She went on and on. Tommy hung his head. Chose wrong, he thought -- she didn't want the truth after all. But, as she. ” He stopped before Seamus. “So this is why Viora escaped. I should have expected the Triad to come calling, but you are here now.”“Play, Master?” a woman purred from behind me.Out of the corner of my eye, I watched a woman slither down the wall. Her torso was that of a naked, Hazian girl, her breasts bouncing as she moved, but her lower half was a mass of thick, purple tentacles, each lined on the bottom with suction cups that gripped the wall.That must be what an octopus was.“Enjoy the.