“First, where are we?,” his voice came from the little speaker. “The Roadside Motel,” Lisa replied. Her voice was small and restrained, yet e...en on the tape it came out at a loud and even level. “Have you ever been here before?,” he asked. “A few times.” “With other men?” “Yes, Sir.” “How many?” There was the slight pause, filled with the sound of dead air and the wheels of the tape going around. “I don’t really know.” “A lot?” “Yes, Sir.” “Relax.” Taking a cue from his own instruction Shawn. No, you can't do this to me," Jenn moaned from the agony of being fucked in the ass for the first time in her life. It was not so much the pain but the discomfort that bothered Jenn the most. She shuddered knowing that Mark would never understand how she could succumb to these boys demands when she had been so adamant that this type of sex was taboo.Jenn's chest pounded from her heart beating so furiously and her body tensed for a brief moment as the distress slowly subsided. Suddenly she. I was going to peel down the white lace-top stockings that I had worn when Mistress said, "That enough! Now go to the punishment room."I hastily sped to then room in the basement that Mistress had made into a punishment room. I was usually only in here once or twice a week now, but I still dreaded coming here. Mistress followed me and secured me to the table that she used when I needed restraining. She placed me facedown on the table and secured my arms and legs. The next thing a felt was. . Oddly attractive?" I asked reluctantly.He nodded. "A little bit."We gave each other curious looks. "Well, would you like to come inside?" I asked.Once inside, we sat down on the sofa, and looked at each other. "I can't believe that there's two of me..." we said in unison.We both smiled. "Well, it could be...interesting to say the least." He said.I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" I mean we could... you know... mess around." He said with a smirk.I scooted towards him, gazing into my own.