How about next Tuesday since I’m going away this week-end?” Bill started to fake pout a little and said, “If I have to, I guess.” When I got...home I drew myself a nice hot bath and soaked until it grew cold. ----------------------------------------------------- The rest of the work week went by rather quickly as did the soreness from my coke bottle fucking. Friday night after I got home and packed I walked over to Paul’s house to see if he was ready to hit the road. I told Paul that we were. I had read the contract before hand and willingly signed on the dotted line. I was officially theirs now. I was a little embarrassed as my cock was leaking a little precum while we talked and more when I signed. I was really going to do this.As soon as I signed I was told to go home. I would be contacted for our initial chat and further instructions. I was theirs now. I am now property. A few days went by with the three of us exploring a few scenarios. Each one a little more envelope pushing. I looked at her face in the mirror. She was the vision of concentration. Her brow furrowed, her lips curled and her teeth clenched, she really wanted to sit down on that dildo. I pushed more of it into her."Okay, we're about half way there sweetie. I'm gonna untie your hands now, if you're good. You have to hold that nice, thick, black cock inside of you while I untie you. If you drop it, I leave you tied."She shot me a look that was meant to kill. "FUCK YOU! I'll hold it, you bastard!" She. Wherever they were currently were not.Anthony's head spun and he had almost decided to give up on his state fair plans when he felt a tugging on his shirtsleeve. He turned and found himself staring into the deep blue eyes of one of the workers."Wanna buy a souvenir booklet?" the pretty girl asked him. He glanced down to check her name tag, momentarily distracted by the swelling of the girl's breasts underneath her tight green state fair shirt."What?" he asked, feeling foolish as he saw the girl.