They vehemently denied ever touching either patient, this was an offense for which they could lose their jobs. More whispering from the support crew w...s heard. They had grown in number again. Several were in tears. Neither Jeff nor Kate had any idea what to make of the scene that was developing. They felt that something important was happening, something that was meant to be. What they didn’t feel, and what they didn’t know they were supposed to feel, was the grief, fear and desolation a child. He pulled his cock from her mouth and showed her a rolled-up condom. "Put this on it." She complied, forcing the condom down the length of his cock with her lips. When she was done he amused himself for a few moments by fucking her mouth, but stopped when she began to gag. "Not yet," he muttered to himself. He untied her wrists and ankles, but only gave her a moment to rub them before he ordered her to lie on her stomach, and placed a pillow beneath her hips. He bound her hands behind her. ”This made me jump. Fuck yes. Let me prove that I am THAT FAG, that I am that slut, and that I will do or take anything. “Oh I will absolutely destroy him in a competition!” I blurted out.The man grabbed me, and moved me to an X post he had against the wall. He didn’t acknowledge my statement, just attached my wrists and ankles to the wall. He pulled out a belt and without any warning, I felt the white hot pain against my back. “More” I yelled forcefully. More smacks came. He was not. We were in the locker room. Two girls, Anvi and Dimple, both young reporters arrived shortly after. They informed us that they don’t usually do sports/fitness reporting but were filling in for the regular. Sir introduced me as the star player of the team and the interview commenced.They asked us general questions about the team strategy, fitness regime, diet allocations etc. I’ve seen Sir give interviews before, but this one was apparently a more comprehensive one. They were doing a 10-page.