Talk amongst yourselves,” With that he got up and headed for the gents.Emma and Saskia put their heads together, but really they had no choice, they...had to go along with it and hope that it would not get out of hand. When he returned “it’s a deal” they chorused together.“Good, now prove it” “How?” was the nervous reply. “You remember the kiss you shared at the opening of your starring role. Re-enact it for me” “Here, now” Emma said in a frightened voice, “I can’t do that.” “Fuck me you stupid. She was definitely attractive, yes, but he had no ulterior motives when he extended an invitation to her. It was Luna who had noticed he was on edge during the party, who had correctly guessed it was due to sexual tension, and then offered to help. She had set it all in motion. Of course, he had taken her up on her offer, but really, what was he supposed to do? Self control wasn’t an option in that situation, at least not for a horny teenage boy. He had been on edge for weeks, not able to think. " He then positioned my head so that his cock had a straight shot down my throat and began fucking my throat. I gagged and choked but was held in place by his grip on my nose ring. My nose got buried in his dense pubic hair with each thrust when his cock went deep in my throat. He was standing still and pushing me forward and backward, basically jacking himself off using my throat instead of his hand. After what seemed an eternity he ejaculated down inside of my throat, but kept holding me in. "Good news, Tristram," she said. "They're going to let you live. Infact," she glanced up as the surveillance camera light came back on,"they're even going to let you keep all the money they paid you inadvance. Aren't you going to say 'thank you'?"Somehow, though, he didn't really think that thanks were in order.****Months later, Tristram thought back to that night, and the exchange inthe car park where his future had been decided. Masters had left him soonafterwards and he'd never seen her.