I was instantly convinced that not only did she know what I'd just thought about her but that she knew my little boy cock was hard, and exactly how bi... (or small) it was."Would you carry this for me?" She asked smiling at me. Her smile would have made me ejaculate again if I'd been able to and her voice reached deep inside me, down to my very soul, the one I'd just promised to Satan if I could just be her slave for the rest of my life. I took the proffered carryon case and tried desperately to. Even if you don’t this.”Seven pulled herself out-of then shoved herself back into me to emphasize her point“Will still happen.”I whimpered a little then, but why I have no clue.Seven started to move, slowly at first then harder and faster. One hand found is way round my front and started to rub my clit keeping the rhythm. I knew in the back of my head I was past the point of return, the front of my head didn’t care. I just gave up and let Seven do what she wanted.A sudden nip of my clit made me. I was standing in front of Mike in nothing but my bright yellow boxers as I peered down the barrel of a large handgun Mike was holding to my face. I could see Frank and Janet's younger brother Nick in back of Mike. As I started to speak Frank took a roll of duck tape and wrapped it around my head and mouth tightly. Mike laughed and punched me hard square in the stomach. I doubled over and Nick d**g me into the room sitting me in a chair Frank had pulled from the table and placed at the foot of. Now the penis I knew was solely for the purpose of having a good old 'pee' shaking it and putting it back for use next time.I asked what was he doing and why?He replied he knew what he was doing and why because he liked rubbing young penis on people when he got the chance.He then as he continues his un invited task asked me was I still a virgin boy and had I had any exciting wet dreams?Well he lost me I had no idea what he was talking about and furthermore had lost interest in the conversation.