Then spreading her buttocks, I put my head down and licked her asshole for a few moments. “Ooooh… that actually feels nice,” she said in a surpr...sed voice, “do it again…mmm….” Then I used the cream, stroking gently, round and round, eventually starting to press a little more . Before long she was starting to push back a little also, so I pointed a finger as I stroked round and round and slowly worked its tip into the centre in her tight ring. From then on it was easy going as she relaxed and my. I stiffened as my best friend kissed me. It wasn’t a peck. Instead, it was a kiss filled with passion. When I didn’t pull away, Doug softened his mouth and moved against mine.Pulling his head back, Doug moved his hand from the back of my head. He stared at me for a moment, then said, “I’m so sorry, Matt.”As I watched Doug’s face, I could tell he was upset. My mind reeled as I digested what happened. Never had I thought of doing anything with another guy, let alone my best friend. As I. He told me "You are mine for the rest of the year. Weekdays and weekends. You call me Dion whilein school but in the car and here, you call me master." He made a copy of the basement key, and the belt key. He told me. The only time you use this key (belt key), is when you use the bathroom. As soon as you are done, you mustput the dildo and the butt-plug back in, and lock the belt. If you fail to do this you will be punished." I waspunished all 7 days of the first week. He first tied my hands. But that was about the extent of my knowledge.I was watching the watchers. That is, the people who watched the ball go back and forth over the net. Their heads turned left and right in unison like in tennis. I was hilarious and this is where my attention was when the ball hit me in the head.“Ouch.”“Are you okay?”“I’m fine. Here, take the ball.” I said as I threw the ball back.“That’s an error.” the coach said.I asked her “Because it hit a spectator?”“Because it was out of bounds.”“Oh.” I.