This time he was pushing harder. It felt like an apple was being pushed into my arse hole. The tip partially penetrated me but was stopped by my sphin...ter. "Shit on me", he ordered. "nothing can come out now, and it'll open your hole so I can get inside." I did as suggested, and his cock head popped through my cherry. I almost fainted with the pain. Then he began to fuck me. Long slow, painful strokes at first. But soon the pain subsided and was replaced with intense pleasure as I'd never felt. "Do you want the blindfold or are you ready for the next step?" she asked."I'm ready," he responded."Good, now close your eyes. You are not Lance, you are Lana the maid. You are young and pretty and have just been summoned to your employers room," she informed him.Cassandra spoke in a soft hypnotic voice and repeated herself a few times. Slowly Lance began to vanish as Lana took control. When she judged that he was ready she had him go outside and come in again. Cassandra noted that he did not. .. I was just wondering about your perfume. Am I right in tninking it's Chanel No 5?She looked at me, slightly bored, like she'd heard this a thousand times before."could be....". she said. "And you are?"Jack, said I. If you ARE Chanel, we've been chatting online for a while. If you're not, then you still smell amazing.That's the worst chat-up line I've heard in a very, very long time, she said. But go back to the bar, get a bottle of Pol Roger and come back here, and maybe you can redeem. She was sucking each of them, while others fucked her from behind. She certainly seemed to be enjoying herself. Just as I settled down to watch the screen went blank.Well, that pissed me off. I put in another dollar and the same movie came up, right were I'd left off. That was a relief. I leaned back and began to watch the movie, and soon my hand had pulled my skirt up to my tummy and I was rubbing my clit. Oh, but I was enjoying myself.After all this time, I was relaxed, and began looking.