Something about the way he bemoaned the fact that a famous Playboymodel would never fall for him, and the strange attraction I wasfeeling for his dick...caused me to object. "What the heck are yousaying? Any girl as pretty as Barbara would be lucky to get a hunk likeyou. You've got the most perfect body I've ever seen on a guy." "Well,perfect body or not, I'm being tormented by this new cock. I've neverfelt feelings like this before. It's like I HAVE to get laid, or jerkoff, or get blowjob, or. He conveniently left his walking stick to the side when working around dark corners to appear more helpless. Pretty soon his quarry showed up. As he had hoped, they were two of the n'er do well looking men he had approached while begging.As the men came near, Rolly moved his search of the garbage to an area free from cover so he would have more space to move. He hoped that the two men were alone, and dumb enough to make sport of a cripple rather than just go for the kill.He was right. The. The right length, the right width and amazingly hard."You truly found the right profession."When at last the corset ribbon was free I took my first deep breath of the evening."If I may?" Scott said from behind me, his hands reached around and rubbed my rib cage, bringing blood back to the skin. I moaned from complete relief. His hands reached up and molded themselves to my breasts, focusing not on my nipples, but on the entire globe, kneading them and allowing them to feel free again."Oh that. ” While I stood there naked and bound to the lowered crossbar, the two beautiful women examined my back.“You made the marks so even.” Ophelia said. “And the red welts are so bright.”“Yes. Whipping a bound man until he bleeds is a great pleasure…..and also a privilege. The prisoner’s whipping was very painful, I made sure. I wanted him to suffer. But I was careful not to inflict any lasting damage on the prisoner.”“You know, Mistress Flavia. I almost envied the prisoner. It was so exciting.