I want to go out and play, but Poppy is not here and I've never done it without him. The thoughts got wilder, as my fingers rythematicly stroked my in...er wet walls. With my feet planted on the bed, I began to heave my hips forward onto my invading hand, thrusting my thick swollen lips further onto my entering hand. What would Poppy think about me playing our game in public by myself? Would he be ok with it? Or should I just keep it to myself? We never had any secrets before, but what if I did. Gently but firmly the men pull Calpurnia, the condemned girl, along to aspecial gilded claustra or cage, with a curious arrangementof bars. When the men slid her in it becomes apparent that the cage is meantto display her with legs spread and bottom exposed. The younger attendant takesthe opportunity of a few seconds to slide two fingers deep inside her. Nowthe cage rises up by an ingenious system of pulleys from the basement of theColosseum to emerge before the audience. Calpurnia, shivered. Since he had his own room in an big building with some other boys, I could escape my home and sit in his bedroom. We listened to music, looked at videos and wrestled around like kids.More than once his roommates would come into the room and find me in my jockey shorts sitting on the bed or floor while Raja was talking or we were just watching films.I heard them call me the sexy baby boy and wondered why.As I stood looking at myself in the mirror, I could easily see that I was smooth, baby. I said "yes" and he told me to drop to my knees. The black guys came over beside my and rubbed their long dicks on my cheeks. My Master dials my number and gives me the phone. My girlfriend picks up. I told her I wanted to break up and that I never wanted to see her again. I hated to be mean to her, but it was only way to get her believe something that was this out of the blue. I told her she should've spent more time with me. My Master looks at me and tells me to tell her the real reason or no.