It is over. Master stands behind my marked-up body, and pulls my G-string to the side. I feel his rough fingers pressing some cold lubricant against ...y tight asshole. Master leans forward and whispers into my ear, "Tell me, Penny. Where do bad little sluts get fucked?" I know the answer to that question. "Bad sluts get fucked in the ass, Master." "That's right, Penny. Now take a deep breath." I shut my eyes, bite my lip, and inhale deeply. I feel Master pressing his hard cock against my. Osston pulled open the door quickly and yelled at me, "It's about time you came. You can't keep me locked up here forever." Hello Osston. May I come in?" This is your prison and I am only a prisoner." May I come in?" Suit yourself."I entered and saw the young man pacing back and forth. The remains of his last meal was resting on a side table.I said, "Recently you were asked to remove the conditioning from some Anguy prisoners and then make them my slaves." Yes, I remember that well. You tricked. Drew wasn’t quite as well-built and sported a light sprinkling of hair. His cock wasn’t as thick as Jake’s, but what he lacked in girth he more than made up for in length. His cock had to be at least eight inches long. My mouth watered at the sight of their magnificent cocks.Naked now, the men embraced, once again passionately kissing. Jake broke the kiss, placed his hands on Drew’s shoulders, and shoved him to his knees. Drew grabbed Jake’s cock, stroking it before snaking his tongue out and. We climbed into bed and got comfortable. Of course, you don't have far to climb when you're using a sleeping bag on the floor. Jill felt nice and warm, snuggled up against me."Jack?" Uhhm?" We need to talk about something."I'd heard horror stories about that phrase. I probably tensed up."Oh?" Yes. Definitely. I didn't want to say anything with everyone around." OK." Jack, I got the idea you were embarrassed earlier today." Oh, I don't know if embarrassed is the right word. I felt sorry for.