You turn on some insignificant porn so you won’t be hassled, and then sit on the bench, staring at the hole in the wall next to you, dimly aware tha... your future will eventually come poking through that very hole. Your pussy hole continually spasms rhythmically, your mouth salivates as if a steak dinner had been set in front of you after a week without food, and you wait and you wait. Then you hear him. He’s not like you, you instinctively sense, just by the sound of his heavy footfalls on the. Another factor which kept me from sleeping were the noises which resounded through the vaults of the basement. There were the sounds of women being woken up harshly to be taken to the Marquis, the sound of chains dragging along the floor as the victims were lead through the corridor, the sounds of whippings and canings, the screams of the tortured women and later their quiet sobs when they had been returned to their cells. Thinking of these sounds, I trembled in my bones the first few times the. He then told me to get on my knees as he was going to fuck me. He told me to put on my gag so he would hear me scream. I was thinking I created a monster! On my knees on the bed he stood and I had to stay low so he would line up with me. He started to finger my ass with the Vaseline and when he was trying to work in a fourth finger I took a hit on the poppers. His fingers went right in. He then tried to shove his cock in me but couldn't line it up. I handed him the poppers, took his cock in my. I moaned softly as Tommy took my cummy nipple in his mouth and flicked his tongue. After a few minutes I pulled away and was amazed to see that my boobs were sparkling clean! Tommy looked in pure ecstasy lying there with cum smeared all over his smiling face."Oh God honey that was amazing" he beamed.I noticed his still rock hard cock and grinned, "Lucky boy, were not done yet."Sliding down his body I immediately straddled his hips and lowered myself onto his stiff dick. I must have been really.