My mouth is almost completely filled with your cock and still more than half of your raging cock remains unsucked. My hands slip around to your hips a... you take my head into your hands.We pull in concert, you drawing my mouth onto your cock; me drawing your cock down into my throat.You're in total control; dominating me with your big cock, establishing and re-establishing that you are superior to me in every way as, inch by inch, you feed the full measure of your big dick into my throat.I am. I counted five whacks with the whip. I figured Julius was being punished for something.When this was finished, I didn’t hear any sound of chains being lowered, so I figured Julius was left to hang by his hands after being punished. The gag must have been very effective, because I didn’t hear any sounds made by Julius.I heard Marvin come up to my cage. “Julius likes to be warmed up every weekend. It gets his juices flowing. I can do the same to you if you’d like.” I just shook my head back and. ”“He was really smart, Paul,” Rory said. “We would sit around and talk about what to do with the money we were making. He put together a plan to make him and me rich without your contributions.”“Why?”“Why? Because you left us. You didn’t trust us, remember? In case you never came back or cut us off, he made plans. No one was happier about you still being our brother than Mick.”I heard my little brother’s words and my heart sank. I was suddenly sadder than before. Knowing that Mick really. “It’s Gary,” he said. Gary, smiled nervously as I straightened my spine, looking down at him sternly. No longer affable or meek. All six of them shrank back fractionally, intimidated. It felt good. “Well, Gary, ‘that ass’ is five bills an hour,” I lied. The extemporaneous words felt right. I smiled broadly at my sudden customers, pleased with my impromptu salve to my ego. Granting wishes sucked, but getting paid, selling my wife’s cruel fantasy, sat quite well with me. “The group rate is twice.