While leaning my head back I roll over and see Rita looking me in the eyes with that look she gets when she wants to fuck, not have sex or make love, ...uck. A scream on screen jolts my attention back to the movie then next to me again as I hear a cup get knocked over and the contents spill out.“Oh no it spilled all over my skirt!” Rita whined.Before they turned around and saw us as we were Stephanie and I hurried up and fixed ourselves before anyone became aware of what we were just doing.“I'm. I’ll let you know when I’m back”“Everything ok??”“Yes fine. I’ll tell you after the shop closes”The afternoon was fairly quite, just 4 more guys but all I could think about was the guy fucking me. I sat down with the owner after the shop closed and had a cup of tea “so… what happened earlier?” He asked. I told him all about it and could just see the look of shock and surprise in his eyes. “You really are something special. So will you do it again” he asked“Yes I think so, I was really nervous. Aaaj dikha kitna dum hai tujhme haramzade… rakhel hun main teri…. Maar meri choot bhadve saalee….ME: Mere lund ki pyaas tu hi bujhayegi aur bas ek raat nahi ab jab bhi muje tharak chadegi main tujhe randi ki tarah chodungaaa saali chinaal behen ki lodi…. tu meri tharak mitayegi meri jaan jab mann karega tuje mera bistar garam karna pedega aur me bhi tuje puri garam karke chodunga meri randiiiii…main uske baalon ko kheechta hua bol raha tha aur uske expression aise the jaise wo in sab ke liye. Now the pain.? She reaches behind us and from somewhere brings out a short metal studded leather strap. She starts to whip my balls with the strap, slow and hard. First one then the other. Again and again. I scream non-stop for a long time.?Thank me for beating your balls slave,? Sheila says to me afterward. I don’t think that I can do it but she raises the strap again and I thanked her with feeling. It sounds like garbled nothing from the ball gag but I try hard to convey feeling. ?I’d like to.