....The man who's watched Mistress serve me his spent cum in all mannerof humiliating ways- most recently by "allowing" me to pour his usedcondoms on ...o my tear streaked but always smiling upturned face, which Ithen delicately and diligently collected and sucked and kissed off mypinky tips, endlessly moaning and lisping my thanks for the "wonderfulgift" as they laughed at my disgusting display...And I'm brought back to the present again as a gush of sissy juicesquirts out of my cage, trailing. He said "it's just some of the guys from the office and my next door neighbor Mike, we will be playing Texas Hold'em, bring some cash and come over about 7:30pm." His house was about 30 minutes away. I took a quick shower and put on some jeans and a black t-shirt and headed over.I got out of my car and checked my watch, it was a little after 7:30pm. I knocked and and after a few minutes when no one came,I let my self in. Tim lived in a rich part of town and his house was quite big. I took a. June’s Clerkenwell address was in an old house not far from St John’s Square squeezed in on either side by modern offices. Allison buzzed the door intercom and after a short exchange with June the door opened and she found herself in a narrow hallway with a set of steps leading up to another door. It opened as Allison began to climb the stairs. “You came,” June beamed. “Excellent. Come on up.”The flat appeared to be no more like a dungeon than Allison’s own did but June certainly looked as. I sit at my keyboard, watching the Who's Here, when a talk window opens with the handle "Long Distance", and the message: "I can touch you."I type back: "Yeah, sure you can! Go ahead." And I do a quick find and profile on this guy, and it comes up blank! "Now how did he do that? What's this fellow up to?" I wonder, and as I lean back in my chair I see his return message: "Don't turn around."Just then I feel a hand on the back of my neck! I jump, and whip my head around, but nobody's there! When.