” The last part sounded a little odd, but I didn’t have time to think about it or respond and she moved forward to sit on my face. I focused on pu...hing my tongue in and out of her as she used my face. She was mercilessly rubbing herself against my nose and lips, occasionally cutting off my breathing. “It feels so good when a boy kneels between your legs, but sometimes you just need to feel them squirming underneath you!” “Do all the girls you’re with find this use for you? Or perhaps there. The pumping of my cock intensified. I felt the cum rising in my shaft. I was about to explode when the pumping stopped. At the same time the squeezing of my balls intensified. A hand slapped my genitals. My cock started to twitch uncontrollably, cum squirting out. My orgasm was completely ruined, absolutely no pleasure. I breathed deeply. I heard the women chuckling. The hand grabbed my twitching cock again and resumed pumping it vigorously. I felt no pleasure just pain. I was about to cry out. Unfortunately I saw no one looking but I did see some tables and chairs that belonged to the little cafe diagonally opposite.Happy with my room I turned and went inside leaving the doors wide open. Looking at the bed I realised that when I was laying on it I would be able to look out and see into the rooms opposite and they would be able to see into mine. A bonus I thought.I quickly emptied my suitcase putting everything in drawers and the wardrobe then I got out what I was going to wear to go. Ann can’t ….. can’t…..climax.’ I half-turned to look at her, and her gaze was downcast. I turned back to Gary. ‘Have you seen anyone?’ ‘Yes – a sexologist says it has to do with her being brutally violated by her stepfather, but can’t offer any help otherwise.’ ‘So what do you think I can do?’ I wanted to know. ‘Ann wants me to hurt her, like her stepfather did – keeps saying so, but I can’t bring myself to do it. We thought ……, well, we thought you might do it?’ ‘Gary, I’m a slave,’ I said,.