I took a big gulp of the whiskey, and took off my clothes, slowly undressing for my sissy friend. I could see in the mirror that his hand was already ...ipping inside his panties to have a sly touch of his aching member. I was naked, my own member becoming engorged, looking in the mirror at my friend fiddling around in his knickers, touching his stiff cock. I stood up. 'Come here, slave!' He stopped touching himself and immediately looked sheepish. He inched towards me, never looking me in the. Builds up.The next thing I know, I'm screaming. He begins raping her, anally, cause that's the kinda fuck he is. I scream in real life ... I'm the rapist and the victim at the same time, I'm fucking sodomising myself. I don't know how long this goes on for and then I come.And I come fucking hard. It's both me and him, the male and female orgasm layered on top of each other, a mind-fuck in and of itself.I hate this most of all. All the fucking violence, the abuse, the insane, warped. Natalia and George this hunk of a man is Giorgio.”Giorgio shook George’s hand and gave Natalia a full body hug.“Pleased to meet you two. Martina has said nice things about you,” said Giorgio in a very husky voice.Natalia wasn’t usually into body builder men but this man looked like a Greek statue. His too tight t-shirt accentuated his well developed upper body. She notice when hugging him that his body felt hard against her chest. He was also a very handsome looking man and had the same tanned. While she waiting to punch out that day, she was eating a piece of cake while we continued our innocent flirtations. I watched intently as she literally and figuratively sucked the remaining icing from her fingers. And as I mentioned to her in a later e-mail, I couldn’t decide whether I would rather be the sucker or the suckee. This girl was definitely a first class tease. I am breathing a deep sigh right now, just writing about the experience. She taunted me with “What kind of cake are you.