I whimpered 'you just can't fuck me when you want to and than don't want to be bothered with me.' I countered. Eric replied 'that's just what I will ...o, and you will let me or I will beat your ass every time.' He began to hit me again till I begged him to stop 'OK, Eric, I'll do what you want please stop, I'll do just as you ask.' Eric stopped hitting me and forced me over the dressing bench, he went to my rear and rammed his man hood into my unprepared butt hole, no lube just his rigid cock.. We drove up that lane slowly past well-tended trees and hedges and parked before his house. It was very large.We climbed a low, sprawling set of white steps to reach the door, which opened for us. A man waited within, an old man with a weathered face, crooked fingers, and fierce eyes."Is this her?" the man asked."Yes. Is her room prepared?" It is."Mr. Woodhouse stepped over the threshold into a warmly lit foyer and onto a marble floor with complex curved patterns. I followed, choosing my steps. Scalpel massaged Abel's rock hard cock as she smiled at him impishly. "So all your friends went up to this concert, but you came to see me here...Abelard?"?"Yeah, that's my full name." Abel said, squirming against the cuffs that held his wrists to the ceiling hook. "But I go by Abel."?Ms. Scalpel snorted. She was half Asian-half black, and very curvy, and she ran her long burgundy nails up and down Abel's penis..he was still in shock from the vicious whipping she'd given him. "You know that. Down and around the steps and next to the platform rather quickly. She is thin and blonde. Hair all tied up at the top of her head."So what.... what am I supposed to do?" she asks in a very high pitched girly voice."My pet is all covered in boy and girl cum. Just lick it all up for me." the master replies."Please." says the pet opening her eyes and looking at the new arrival.The girl starts to pull at her clothes as she crawls up onto the platform. The pet rotates and spreads her legs wide. A.