I allow myself to be whored out in Washington DC, Philly, and NYC. I have been fucked in clubs, ABS, theatres, public parks and even homeless shelter......but those stories are soon to come. I feel almost no pain or remorse anymore. I love to be tortured and abused. Not for money or acceptance but it is who I am and it has taken me a long time to come to this realization. This was who I was meant to be. To fulfill guys deepest darkest, sickest fantasies who what reason I have not clue, but. Scott stared at the pink ribbon in her hair and wondered if he'd made a mistake."Can I help you?" she asked."Scott MacIntyre," he replied. "I have an appointment." I'm Andi. Just a moment, please."Andi's well-manicured finger pressed a button, "Rita, your two o'clock is here."The receptionist typed an entry on her computer using her two index fingers. Whatever her merits as a receptionist were, they didn't including typing.Rita Nogawa, the architect he'd come to see, walked into the reception. Man, he was a great kisser.Before I could think, he grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand to his cock. I resisted, but he was much stronger than me. His eyes were still closed. Was he really still asleep? Was he dreaming about his fiancé? He wrapped my hand around his cock and started stroking his cock with my hand. I couldn't see it as he was still probing my mouth with his tongue. His cock was the same thickness as mine, but had to be a couple of inches longer than my 6 inches. I found myself. This was definitely not what I had in mind. I immediately removed my fingers from her. A look of disappointment replaced the smile on her face. As hard as it was I pretended nothing had happened. Her face was turning red. I could clearly see that she her embarrassment about what had just happened. I did not say anything about it. I felt that it would be better that way."Now it's time for your rectal exam, then we will be finished." I explained. I was thinking about what had happened during her.