To my pleasant surprise, she didn’t have panties on. I stood there as she led him over to a medical examining table with stirrups. Steven laid back ...nd put his feet up. He’d tense up when she’d smack him in the balls. “Slave, get over here and tie his hands to the handles so he can’t escape.”Quickly I made my way over there where she had some rope waiting. I had to tie it three times since the first two weren’t. The girls decided that we were going there with the family. The Secret Service was going to have another fit.A fit they did have, I finally told them they could go with us and have surf and turf or stay at the house and have cold sandwiches.Marcy had reserved the large room so there was plenty of room for all - including the agents - and the extras that I needed to get used to. Those extras were the White House official photographer and someone to document every person I talked to and every. Coming back holding a black strap on cock in my hand. "will this do sweetie" his eyes opened wide reaching for it. He took it in his mouth taking as much as he could gagging as he did. (he finally was living out his life long passion).I positioned him rubbed the black toy to his waiting hole holding his hips and PUSHEEED. The head popped in as did the shaft. He screamed and I could feel him push back i started fucking him and not stopping as he moaned knowing it was ripping him open. Talking to. She came back over to me seeing the bag on the floor, then assisted me in sitting up in the bed. Sindee removed the scrub top and had me lie back down and roll carefully onto my left side. She took the bandage off and cleaned up the wounds and reapplied a new bandage. Next thing I feel is a needle prick as the pain fades and I get drowsy. It was afternoon before I woke up ready to give Sindee an earful for drugging me without asking first. I opened my eyes and turned me head from side to.