A warehouse maybe? A metal door slammed shut a while after she was inside. She could smell a damp air around her and she was still rather cold. Her p...ssy was still wet, and her legs were too. She heard more than a few footsteps as the figure carrying her winding through what she guessed was hallways. Suddenly everyone stopped and she was set on a squeaky bed. She was pushed down to her stomach and the hands begin to untie her. Her blindfold was removed but not her gag as she was lifted once. It had to determine the reasons why it was really doing this. Was it doing this just because it was what Master wanted it or was it doing it because despite as much as it had always protested otherwise that it was something it was curious about and wanted to try. Could it really say that there had never been a time when it thought about sex with another woman, could it at least admit it to its self that these thoughts had crossed its mind even if it couldn’t admit it to someone else? To be. Then there was a loud “Thunk!” and all the wheels stopped turning.“Are you ready for a race?” the emcee asked the audience. They responded with cheers and shouts.He then turned to face us and said loudly, “Three... two... one... RACE!”I started running as fast as I could and to my amazement, the screen in front of me said I was in first place. My joy quickly evaporated, however, as I realized that I was running full out and couldn’t keep up that pace for very long– definitely not for fifteen. As my orgasm eventually waned, I panted my contentment at the glorious fucking I’d just received. Alan took his teak hard cock from my pussy and rubbed it up the length of my shaved slit. His cock was giving my pussy tiny electric shocks of pleasure as his swollen head rubbed my pussylips. He placed his hands on my buttocks and slowly spread them open, revealing my pink tight rosebud to him. He spat directly onto my puckered ring sending shivers of sexual delight through me, making my spine.