Having been through this before, I knew that the majority of these guys would chicken out and not show up. This was several years ago and I don’t re...ember all the specifics but as I recall, I had eight definite commitments. I had a hotel mini-suite rented at a hotel near LAX. Because I couldn’t get the room number in advance to give to anybody, I had arranged for us to all meet in the hotel lobby where I gave the room number to everybody. I had told everyone that they had to be there by a. I just give an evil grin, and tears start coming from the corners of his eyes. I let go of my grip on his hair, and quickly move my left hand around to the back of his head. I pull back out till my cock head was just behind his teeth--”open wide” was all I said to him. As his eyes widened in fear, I unloaded the first spurt down the back of his throat. Holding his head hard, I resumed plowing the depths of his throat, while squirting shot after shot of my hot jock juice down his throat. My. Acquaint yourself with your stations and your other duties. Mr. Dougherty will assign your watch duties. Are you familiar with the Irish Sea?”O’Shaunessy made a face.“Not very well, Sir Anthony. Nightingale served in the Mediterranean, under Lord Collingwood. I never did any duty around the British Isles.”That was all too common, as Tony knew. He shrugged.“Never mind. It would have been a stroke of luck, but who can expect that in our service. That will be all, Mr. O’Shaunessy.”“Aye-aye, Sir!”. Beatrice’s dominant arousal would ensure they were teased with that focus at every opportunity, and now was a perfect one, as the derision of the maids at their enforced chastity, cut them as sweetly as the whip.“There! You’ll not have the pleasure of spending again till your dance on the rope allows it ... and spend there you will, most gratifyingly.” The three cowered as she passed the whip to one of the more than eager maids; their humiliation in pain was shortly to continue in earnest.Hope.