The other guy was maybe 8" but rock hard. Both cocks were close to my face and it ws turning me on but I had to stop before things got out of control.... let go of the two cocks and got up from the guy under me. "Ok guys, that's it, I gotta go now"The guys started booing and saying I was not done yet, I said yeah, I'm done and one guy grabbed me from behind and said "Bitch, we aint even started" No I was scared, but didn't know what to do. The guy that grabbed me pushed me down onto my knees. My eyes were running tears now as I pleaded for him to stop. “I’m not going to stop,” he said, “You asked for this. You wanted to be spanked. You’re an ass pain whore. I’m going to spank you till you come.”I lay there crying till the pain began to get even worse, but pleasure began to grow in my cock. It got harder. It bobbed in a rigid fashion as the man continued to administer hard spanks to my now bright red ass. He told me how red my ass had become, and that he was going to keep spanking me. Chapter 1 - A Chance MeetingI met John Hathaway quite by chance. I had taken my car in for repairs,and they involved insurance. I was wearing a pink hoodie with a pair ofblue jeans, cuffed, and pink Nike running shoes. I had applied light makeup, pink lip gloss, some perfume and my long hair was in a ponytail. WhenI went to authorize my car for repairs, the lady behind the counter saidshe would have one of the shop's insurance coordinator's meet with me.Suddenly, there he was, an incredibly. My makeup isminimalistic, just foundation, a hint of blusher, light mascara andeyeliner, eyebrows deep brown, no eye shadow and a natural colouredlipstick, my nails are bright red. If you had suggested, eighteen monthsago, that this is the way I would be going to the job interview today, Iwould have laughed at you and told you that the very idea was impossible.But I am getting ahead of myself and must reveal the whole story.My name is Charlie, my Mother and Father decided on a name before I.