The hostage was in a chair used by the maintenance people. When they worked on things from around the condo or even my Downtown House, they brought th...m to the basement work area. The whole basement was dark, gloomy, and filthy. I thought of as a modern dungeon, even before we found ourselves, in the position we were in at that moment. I motioned for Vlad to remove the hood."What's his name?" I asked."My name is," he tried to say before I slapped him hard. "You keep your fucking mouth shut till. The doors open and you take my hand and lead me to the room.As soon as the door opens and closes behind us you take my hands and hold them up against the wall above my head and kiss me. I open my mouth and suck your tongue. I taste a little like good liquor. I am just a little bit tipsy (it doesn't take much). I can't move much because you have my hands pinned against the wall. We are only touching at the mouth and I start trying to move toward you because I want more. You are busy exploring my. We have a double-ended dildo. It’s a foot long and about an inch and quarter across. To warm it up, I stick it in the microwave on a face cloth for forty seconds. Leave it in longer and you’ll melt it.Next, I head upstairs. In the nightstand drawer, I get out a slim plastic baggie, slip it over my dick and secure the open end of the bag with a rubber band. This will serve to collect any pre-cum juices and prevents any a mess on the velour blanket. I’ve already removed the jar of Vaseline from. Slicked with spittle her hand glided up and down his cock squeezing down tight around the head. "It's wrong." Megan purred rising up to stare into his eyes. "Do you want me to stop big brother? Do you want me to stop or do you want to cum?" She kissed his chin then down over his jaw line. "I want you to cum. I want you to cum in my ass and do you know why I want this Brandon?" Megan captured his earlobe between her teeth. "Because it's wrong." There was no objection when she pulled pushed the.