I really opened up about my entire life and especially the things about sex and the appeal for kinky sex, with other women not mentioning that I longe... to be helplessly used and abused while in the company of black women. This was one of my most delicious fantasy's, and also telling her that this was my first trip to the states and that I knew no one there.She seemed quite interested by all I had told her. She then made a comment that in her business she traveled to Chicago quite often and. Oh, and as was usually the case when I brought customers back to a private room 1 was wearing sexy underwear too.Guy number one, names were a definite no-no, was feeding me champagne while number two was sliding the blouse off my shoulders to reveal the lacy bra trying its best to support my D-cup breasts and number three was burrowing his way under my skirt."So you like champagne," said number one."It's delicious," grinning I reached out for the large bulge I could see in the jeans he was. He pulled his long hard cock out of his pants and smacked her in the face with it. “What do you say to me?” “No.” She tried to move back. He smacked her with his dick again. “What do you say to me?” “I’m sorry, daddy.” Shane shoved her head down on his cock, hitting the back of her throat, making her gag and push on his thighs. Then he pulled her head back up. “What do you say to me?” “I’m sorry, daddy.” Using her hair, he shoved her head back down, forcing it deep in her throat. He pulled her. I realize that I have not eaten all day since my stomach is growling profusely, mostly due to my nervousness. I decide to walk down to the kitchen and fix myself a sandwich and some chips. I brought my meal back into the office. I find Raven has removed her clothes as well, knowing I was watching. She was between Whore’s legs with a lit candle dripping hot wax onto her pubic area and using a cloth strip to remove all her hair. I can tell by the screaming, that Raven did not trim the hair before.