Double B's my stage name. Double B, breasts and balls, that's me."Roosevelt took her hand and kissed it. "Sally is a lovely name for a lovely girl."Bi...l asked, "Excuse me, miss Sally, but why did you ask us back here?" I couldn't help but notice how shy and hesitant you were. I figured this was your first time in a strip club." Bill blushed crimson and Sally said, "I thought so. I just wanted to put you at ease. You're a cute boy. You just need to relax a little." Sally got a slightly worried. It's clear what this is for - I know only too well.They are going to use it to pick me up and carry me around, like I'm a dead deer, or a pig being carried to the spit!My mouth has been gagged for the journey with a big rubber ball, strapped tightly in place with a leather strap. I wouldn't have made a noise - He has me well trained now - but I guess He didn't want to take any risks.The second strap around my shaved head is the special elasticated, skin-coloured one, that keeps the snout in. "You like this faggot?" he would ask."Yes"-slam"Please"-slam"Fuck"-slam "Me.." -slamHe was grunting with every stroke and I thought he was going to cum then he slowed the pace, and pulled his dripping cock out of my wasted hole. He spread my cheeks and would punch his cock into my hole and then pull it out and watch it gape... I could feel the cool air inside my fucked out ass as he played with it.He flipped my onto my back and pulled my head over the edge of the bed. The wet tip of his cock. “You can do anything, my son. I really want to be your slave. You see, for years I have wanted to be used and beaten, but I have never had the opportunity”.Todd then said what I had longed to hear. “Get on all fours and suck Samantha’s cunt. Make no noise as I whip your slut ass and don’t you dare cum. I can see how wet you are, with your juices dripping down your legs”. He went on, “if you avoid coming until I command, I’ll fuck your ass hard and deep”.Slowly I crawled on to the bed and kissed.