“Yeah you like that don’t you?” he mutters and smacks my ass and then rubs it to lessen the sting. He then peels my ass open again and spits ont... the hole following it with his tongue again and I can feel him pushing spit into my hole. He flicks his tongue a couple of times before he leans back resting his backside on his heels, admiring his work.“God your hole is so pink and soft looking,” He says with a scoff of disbelief and then springs up back to my ear and whispers again.“Okay Bryan, get. Most guys are more experienced by the time we get to them. And as we get older the chances get fewer and farther between.’ ‘I never thought about it that way.’ Ashley ignored him. ‘When we’re done, I’ll have it—you’re first lay. And you’ll never have sex with another girl without comparing her to me.’ ‘And, believe me,’ she added as if to reassure him, ‘I know what I’m doing, so when you start comparing I’ll come out on top every time.’ Ashley looked at him for a moment, as if expecting. Now I had to wear a completeset of lingerie under my regular clothes everyday when going to work asI didn't own any normal male underwear anymore. I always wore asuspender belt with black stockings, panties, slip and bra. I was forcedto wear a sweater in the office so that the black items were notapparent. When I had to use the urinal it was the cubicle instead as Ihad to undo my trousers to get the long line panties down to wee.I suddenly knew that I had to try that corselet on. Since I had at. Then I came to know that there is one more horse in the race. Since my boss is real stupid and mental administrator….I wanted to stay away from him. But I have to yield his torture to see or talk to nayana. Finally I decided to leave the quarter and shifted to a rented room quite away from the colony. But I left few my belongings in the quarter.Nayana was all knowing about my boss torturing everyone especially me. But sometimes in life everything happens for a good sake even if we don’t like..