" "Okay," replied Randolph as he relaxed and looked over his notes. Randolph Blake was one of the wizards recruited by Kevin Munson when the WIZ n...twork was first started. Much of the time he worked behind the scenes, but he did have the right looks and manner to appear in front of the camera when needed. "Two minutes. Two minutes to air." And today he was needed. Officially Kevin was out with a bad cold, but Randolph and a few of the others at the network had been told the real. I had often dreamed about being naked in room full of horny strangers and, judging from some of the cocks that were already standing at attention, I had done just that. I was still taking it all in when my brother walked up to me and started undressing me. As Sam stripped my dress off me, I took in his naked body with my eyes. "Jesus, Sammy, you're built like a fucking Arabian Stallion." We were standing so close together that the swollen, bulbous head of that beautiful hunk of meat was. My body shakes but not a sound escapes my lips I look at you waiting for your next move you un-chain my wrists and my ankles I quickly kneel in front of you my chest pushed forward you walk behind me and grin sadistically you take a strap out and run it over my ass “not a sound slave” you say again as you swing it back and bring it down on my ass hard a loud crack fills the air as it lands on my ass you pull it back to see a large red mark. My body shakes my eyes closed as I bite my lip. His soft kisses were the only thing keeping me awake. The room smelled of sex and booze. Doug was fast asleep slumped in his chair, naked his hand on his flaccid cock with cum splattered everywhere. I just shook my head and laughed. Putting my thoughts of Doug out of my mind, I slowly got up taking Russ's hand leading him to our bedroom. We entered the bedroom. I kissed Russ and asked him to stay the night. He did not argue. As we got into bed, we continued kissing, falling asleep in each.