”I hadn’t thought of it like that but it doesn’t matter she wasn’t what I was there for. Kevin finally came back in the room with a bag full ...f equipment.“Hey you’re home, I assume you’ve met my slut for the night.”“Oh, yes baby I talked to the sissy little bitch.”With that Kevin brought out a blindfold and put it on me making everything go dark. I soon started to feel handcuffs being put on my hands behind my back. I loved the feel of cold steel locking my hands into place. The feeling of. "Okay," I replied. "See you at the Wendys tomorrow night with Dan, Mark, Rob, and Gina."Shit. This is going to be a long god knows what time period.I finally managed to carry myself to the bathroom, brush my teeth, do my business, and then carry myself to bed. I woke up in the morning to find that I had slept into the afternoon. I guess I really needed the rest. Within minutes, the harsh reality came back to me.I slammed my head against the pillow and screamed into it. I soon after went back to. Grinning broadly, Rosalind made a sarcastic wisecrack, “Is that what you Yanks are about? You get a woman into bed and turn on the telly?” snatching a banana from the room service ray, I held it like a pistol and faked a James Cagney voice and said, “Listen Sweetheart, I’ve a banana here see? And I’m not afraid to use it!” “Use it how?” Rosalind teased. “I’ll show you how” I replied poking her upper body with the fruit. Soon though I was poking her lower body with it too and kissing her. My man hole quivered at the exposure. Martin looked at me for a second and pushed forward.I jumped as his wet cock head touched my sensitive hole. It felt huge, delicious and somewhat scary as there was no way it would enter. This was going to hurt a lot. ''Hold your legs back,'' he said. The urge to say was lesser than the need to feel him in me. Gripping his shaft in his right hand, he slapped at my puckered hole, teasing me as I tensed at the sensation. Jeez, it felt so good I wanted to.