I had to piss, I asked Greg where the washroom was, he said the one downstairs was a mess, the one upstairs was "up and to the left".I headed upstairs... found the washroom and took what seemed like a 5 minute piss, on my way back out I walked past the master bedroom and the BOX that caused a stir earlier was sitting open on the bed.I wandered over and peeked inside, there was that big blue dildo, also inside were various other sex toys.Vibrators, handcuffs, oils, lubes, a glove with miniature. The girls decked out in the latest fashion. Hip hugging jeans designed to lay low and show a soft strip of tummy. I sighed. The guys were either wearing dopey baseball caps or sporting what I called The Starched Hair Look. A head of hair that stood up straight and tall, like a marine at attention, defying gravity. I felt odd being here. It was a weird feeling being back at school after almost twenty years working a regular job.As Mr. Brown continued to drone on about his expectations for the. This is the ultimate humiliation, and the crowd is going to love it. I am excited, scared and humiliated all at the same time.“Do you wish you still had a safety word?” Darren asks.“No sir, use me as you wish.”The dog knows exactly what to do, and places his paws around me, as the slave places the head of the dogs cock against my ass. The dog rams his cock into me. I am already so loose, the dogs knot also goes into my ass. The dog hammers my ass, ramming hard in and out repeatedly. The. "You're not going to be happy," the beer man said.Scott remembered his name, "That bad, Karl?" 'Fraid so, but I've got an idea for you." Come find me when you're done," Scott said.The walk-in cooler was located behind the main wall of the primary bar. The interior reflected the cooler's age and weak lights in the ceiling flickered. Normally the cooler held a dozen kegs, with backups, and cases of bottled beer stacked five high. Karl had been busy removing the stock to his refrigerated truck. A.