Don’t fret. How’s our guest of honor doing?” Xavier got closer to the cage and touched the bars, as he looked at the beautiful slave locked insi...e, who was watching him with apprehension.“I think he could use some time outside the cage,” Cory said simply. “He needs a thorough bathing, and also to move around for a bit. He is going to lose muscle mass if kept like this for too long.”Cory was perfectly calm as he said all that. Xavier seemed to think it over for a while, but then, for a moment. . Marty, how does this sound? You get a nice blowjob, you make our dinner, and then we hit the sheets and you tear me up however you please. No rough stuff, no kinky shit.” She said as her hand slid up over my junk and searched for the buckle on my belt.“Why me, why now?” I asked while she undid my belt.“You’re eligible, sort of handsome, (she chuckled knowing I was considered a “dish” among the local prospects) and if I’m going to give it up, it might as well be with someone who I’ve heard is. I learned long ago to deep throat, thank god. He was pumping my mouth in time to the rap music, which I love. He showed no sign of cumming. I held on tight to his legs. All of a sudden, he stopped, lifted me up and carried me to the bed. I was put on all fours and my head was shoved down on the mattress so that my butt was up in the air. He spread my legs open to just the exact width he wanted. My little sissy hole was moist by the time he inserted his fingers in it; he applied lube to me and. Once I heard her hissing in pain the last time she came, I let my dick pop out and jammed it into her asshole. I fucked her there until I was ready to cum. She got a pearl necklace. After I washed us both in the shower, she got a load in her mouth and then another in her no-longer-sore pussy. I even used the ice from the ice bucket to make her pussy not show any signs of being fucked, much less her tight asshole. I rubbed lotion all over her, and we dressed.I walked her back to where Yuki had.