I pushed the key into the key hole, and as each ridge forwarded in it seemed like an eternity. I twisted the key with much anticipation, I turned the...knob and flung the door open. I was in, the lights were dim and the smell of vanilla was stronger still. I looked to the bed, it was made and in perfect order, there was a floral pattern, roses and tulips it seemed. The pillows were over stuffed with down feathers and bore the same pattern as the bed cover. There was a small wooden night. "Stop that!" Theodulf ordered cuffing the boy. "Where were you, whenthis happened boy?" In the master's keep, I was tending his geese and I watched the demonsfrom the walls." And what did your master do when these demons came?" Nothing he could do my Lord, not against a horde of demons."Theodulf glanced at the forest around them, this news worried him. If asorcerer as powerful as Foscari was as helpless as the boy claimed hewas against this horde of demons, what chance did a mortal man. When he leanedme back forward, I screamed through the gag. He had placed some sort of sharpedge under my knees. I knew it wasn't actually sharp, in that it wouldn't cutmy skin, but the edge added immeasurable pain to my knees, bringing tears tomy eyes. I could hear him leave, and I wailed through the gag. I thought myknee caps would split under the force, and I knew I would have to endure thisuntil he chose to return. Ok, so call me curious. I never thought of myself as strange, just becauseI. Tyrone let his friend in, and he was already filming on his phone. His friend was another big black man. Nikki looked excited about his presence, which I'm sure she was, because really does she get excited when other people watch. I set my phone on table pointing towards the action, so I could play with my dick while I watched-- Tyrone's friend was filming everything from his POV, and he was getting a good look at the action. Tyrone stood over Nikki once more, who reached up with both hands,.