I waited in nervous anticipation. When he came back in the room he was holding a large ping-pongpaddle. “No, no”, was all that I c...uld say. He repeated to me that hewould take care of it and no one else needed to know about it. Iknew even a paddling from him would be better than the prison campstate that would await me if he told. I lowered my eyes and hung myhead communicating to him my compliance. He told me to come andstand before him facing away. I did so. he was. It was over 2 in diameter and I couldnt get my thumb and middle finger around any more than 60% of it. It was huge! Before Michael mounted me, he told me to get his dick wet, so I did as I was told and sucked on it and licked it good. He got the guys to sit in front of me and have me do blowjobs and I refused. That was the wrong thing to do. He told me that hed get pictures of this and show them to anybody he felt the need or want to. So how can I contest that. Hes already getting to take. I take a seat at the table, and while sipping my beverage, I survey the room. It's quite nice and has a lot of room, but I notice a decent size drop cloth under my feet, that fills up the space between the table and queen size bed. Suddenly, he takes the other chair and we begin chatting... After the small talk, the hotel phone rings. It's quick and coded, which gets me thinking. He asks me if I am ready to be initiated in your esteemed fraternity, and I tell you "yes". He approaches me,. They loved each other and nothing was about to stop their fun or even could, because sex was the thing they were meant to do that night.“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”The speed wasn’t as slow as it was earlier, but still wasn’t like they were fucking deep and hard. They had to save energy for the later fun and they would not do anything to deplete their bodies from that.They tried other stuff too, as doing it in doggy style and else, but that dick was about to leave the scene for a while.