?Hans stood up, and took the cane, swinging it against Cyrus's nipples...right across them, hard. SMACK!?Predictably, Cyrus fell on his face, grabbing...his chest. Hans was revolted. Like every good Master, Hans had a Master of his own, and could take numerous hits to the chest without even wincing. Some Spartans these Americans were.?"Rise, immediately, Cyrus." Hans took the cane, and this time swung it hard against Cyrus's still erect penis. SNAP! Yess! The penis went down obediently...though. We talked a bit, andordered two more drinks. Soon we were laughing. Lisa, was a native NewYorker. She was Amerasian. She liked other TV's and CD's and she likedpretty college aged boys who wanted to try something wild. She said, witha grin, she was wild. I had no doubt. I told her about myself, and about my life, at least as far as Michelle.I had been with other TV's and an occasional man, but that was really notfor me. I explained I also liked girls but found dressing turned me on toa. "I murmured "I wish I was doing that" and there was instantly a brightflash of light as if someone had taken a picture.************************************************************************The man was huge. I felt as if I was going to be split in half as heplunged deeply in and out of me. I had never felt anything like it beforein my life but the amazing feeling that was building up inside me was likea pressure tank about to explode. I knew something was wrong but I couldnot stop to think. It had six floors and there were perhaps a hundred windows at each level. It was flanked by two smaller versions of the same style, but one green and the other red.Close up, they looked even more massive and Nicola realised that the yellow was caused by some form of glittering gold paint covering the exterior; she later learned that it was tiny facets of the stonework which had been given a coating of gold leaf. The red and green buildings had been treated with rubies and emeralds in the same.