"If you're like me and have been dying to see Samson in action, pleasemake sure to tip!" I was grateful that I had already applied rosy blushto my che...ks, so that viewers couldn't see my cheeks flush from thehumiliating plea for money. Samson was, after all, the new twelve-inchdildo that I had been teasing my viewers with for a few weeks now. A fewmonths ago, I would never have imagined that I would one day be e-beggingother men for money in exchange for stuffing a dildo up my ass, but hereI. ”She somehow managed to hold back the retort, but her eyes flashed dangerously. Yeah, she had a fair point; if I hadn’t kidnapped her in the first place, six hours ago she’d have been back home, her run completed, in her own bedroom, having a hot shower before breakfast, looking forward to the weekend ahead. Life can be a real bitch sometimes, you know?The next bottle of water was ready and waiting just outside the door, I backed away from her, picked it up by feel, and rolled it towards her.. I've tasted your competition, and I've tasted your product," she said, with a seductive look on her face. "Does this mean we have a deal, Miss Taylor?" I asked, looking her in the eye and moving my face a little closer to hers. She leaned a little closer to me and said, "Call me Sam," and then she got off the desk and walked around behind me. "I assume you have a contract for me to sign?" She asked. "Hmmm, she's a tease," I thought. With a grin I stood and took a file from my desk. I. ..............Coming home one day I found my flatmate Tan going through my bathroom cabinet. This is the story that followed. Tan is 34 and I was four years older and that is why we got on so well we looked after each other, she would often parade around in her undies, except for when her boyfriend came around that is.“Shit Barry you scared the daylights out of me! Sorry, I’m out of razors and I need to shave my legs to go out tonight with my boyfriend. Do you have a spare one I could have,.