As we left out room, Barb reminded me to bring my camera so we could take photos for him as he had requested.We knocked on Bob's door exactly at eight...and he was already naked in anticipation so we quickly stripped out of clothes before climbing into the bed with him. As he and Barb began to kiss and fondle, I took several photos for him to share with his friends back home in Omaha. As I put the camera down, Barb said, "Bob, lay there while we both play with you but don't cum until you fuck. " he said very emphatic. He was trying to scare me, so I decided to act scared. It didn't take a lot of acting. "You white girls are all the same, want to come down here to play us niggers, Now take it out white girl."I unzipped his pants and worked his slightly larger than average penis out. I began to stroke him. I could tell he like it, I know I did. I was sure he had more planned for me than just stroking his cock till he came. "So bitch you like my cock?" he asked."Yes," I answered gasping. It is not limited to sexual orientation. Some gay men beat on their male partners. Some lesbians beat on their female partners. It happens everywhere. People like to hide it. Often, they have no one to turn to. At all. For women, there are shelters and social services. No one ever hears of Male Victims of Domestic Violence. No talk of battered men. No mention of men attacked at home by their wives or girlfriends. They do exist. These ‘battered men’. It may seem laughable but it is not. You may. His cock was getting hard. It was throbbing!"No." Patrick moaned."Yes, baby. You know you want to belong to Zeke. You can't resist my cock. You need to worship it. Come to Zeke, baby! Come and take little Zeke in your mouth. You know you want to. You know you need to! Get on your knees and crawl to Zeke, baby."Patrick slid off the couch as if in a trance. This was all so surreal. He wasn't gay; he couldn't be gay. He didn't have sex with men. Why was his cock hard? Why was he crawling on his.