Hands grasped me by the arms, one on either side, manoeuvring me forward, guiding me toward the noise. My heart beat like a demented drummer as I shak...ly put one foot in front of the other.Suddenly we stopped our slow procession. A voice in my ear told me to just follow the rope around my neck, that there was nothing ahead of me to trip or fall over. Fingers brushed against my thigh, gathering up the end of rope. I wanted a pee, my knotting stomach twisted tighter, compressing my bladder. The. You seem to bevery close to him."Ellen sighed and got a dreamy like expression on her face. "He has thebluest eyes you have ever seen. You can get lost in them when he staresat you."Overall he is a brute of a man with a barrel chest and arms as big asmost men's legs. Regrettably, he is not Mensa material but don'tunderestimate him. He's tough as nails and street smart."Then she broke into a smile and went on, "Yet he can be as gentle as themorning mist. Yes, we have become very good. CRACK! Karl was obviously having a good time, and it probably was making up for the enormous financial loss on Helen. Paula, his only remaining live-in woman was more-or-less the property of his manservant, Frank, now and so really hurting her would be problematical, as Karl depended on Frank a good deal.At the end of the session, Jacqui was very badly marked and obviously in considerable pain. Karl gave her what appeared to be a large tip and Martha shot out of her office to intercept Jacqui. They both carry on a conversation over me, discussing what they are going to do to me, congratulating me on being such a willing and good whore for them.‘Let’s fuck her’ says Mark and he sinks his cock into me and fucks me harder than I have ever been fucked. Greg continues to fuck my mouth and I moan as these guys spit roast me, not thinking of me but just taking their pleasure! I can’t say I wasn’t enjoying it, my god I loved it!‘My turn’ says Greg and he turns me round and I slip out of my.