She stopped me and said, "We keep playing and if I lost I'll give you a dare."I agreed with her and we carried on. I spun and won so Nicky took off he... knickers. At the sight of her pussy I put my hand onto my cock which was now hard and gave it a quick rub, Nicky told me to stop it, and wait until later. She spun again and won."Right, now you can play with your cock but you cannot cum, I want all your cum later," she said with a evil glint in her eyes. So I played with myself looking at her. "The second time though..." This is a quart. More?" No."They pulled his head from the toilet, turned him and sat him down. John Phillips face was wet, and sweating and in terror. Outside, he could hear Mistress Satin was talking to someone else, and he wished she were here to rescue him. He glanced up to see the cruel eyes of Nursesissy and Bunny, both looking lovely. He looked lower and saw they each had raging hard-ons. He began to cry again.His bowels began to hurt, and seize. He looked up. ’ ‘This could be a long night,’ I said. ‘I hope so, but I’ve arranged for a special ceremony to make it officially ours.’ ‘Oh?’ I said. ‘And just what does this ceremony consist of?’ ‘You’ll see,’ she said, turning me toward the table. A blanket lay folded up on the table with a pillow at one end and one to the side of the table. ‘Let the ceremony begin,’ she said, as she began stripping me. When I stood naked in the moonlight, she motioned for me to get on the table, on my back. A small. I heard grunting, felt hot breath and tongue, his stubble scraping my chin and cheek. He tasted like a drug, smelled even better; his hands were at my face, one still gripping the crop, the other fisted in my hair, and we kissed with a passion I’d never before felt, weeks of restraint gone, smashed away as our mouths mashed together, open and needy. My hands were all over him, his shoulders, his arms, tight and sinewy, his hips, his chest. His hand left my hair, found my lower back, pulled me.