The ground was dirty and it smelled from sweat, semen and even piss. So this was it. This was the place where I hoped to give my anal and oral virgini...y to every man who would walk in here. This was where I wanted to loose the rest of my manhood …All booths seemed to be open and in the third booth I saw a big black guy slowly stroking his cock. Before I could get any second thoughts, I stopped in front of him and licked my lips as I stared at his very big penis. It was at least three times. After about 6 years my partner said she was going to invite a few people round for a BBQ and she wanted to get a cake made but they were very expensive. I said I know someone who may be able to bake one for her I would see if she answers her mobile I gave Ann a call and left a message. To my surprise she called me back she said she had moved but had stayed in the village so I said I would call round and have a cup of tea. I knocked on the door and was welcomed by the same old Ann she gave me a. Anyway, we don't have a cane.” Maggie gave Steven another quizzical look, “I know it would hurt plonker, that's what the cane's supposed to do, but I find it incredibly naughty, sexy, thinking about being caned on my bare bottom, especially by a guy that I really fancy. Anyway, I only want to try six of the best, not have my bum turned to mincemeat.”Steven slowly nodded his head, “Okay Maggie, in that case I think I'd really like to cane you.”“If it helps, I actually deserve a caning for what I. Each Sunday afternoon Daryl would return with his laundry freshly done and on hangers or folded nicely. One other thing, Daryl would get up about five Monday through Friday and do his push ups and sit ups on the floor. I would be awaken by him going 'eighty-six hunh, eighty seven huh, and so on. One Saturday morning, however, I was disturbed by hearing Daryl doing his thing. This was unusual, I raised up on my elbows and asked if he had 'lost his mind.' Daryl smiled at me and said 'I need to.