.. unless you don’t want to...”“Gee, let me think,” I said sarcastically, and smiled. “So many gorgeous women stop by my apartment and offer...me hot sex all the time, so I have to turn a lot of them away, but maybe I could make an exception...” I winked. (I’m a real smart-ass, by the way). She laughed, told me to shut up, and yanked my thin gym shorts right down to my kneesMy cock sprung up and almost hit her in the face, and I got the standard surprised reaction: “Holy shit! You’re ... huge .... "Shut up, faggot. You know you want this cock, so shut…it fuck…. up". I felt cold lube being drizzled down my ass crack. When I tried to turn around a hand grabbed me by the back of the neck restraining me further. Next, I felt him squirt the cool lube up my hole and I instantly puckered. I could hear him squeeze more onto his meaty weapon, then the assault began. Then I felt a piercing shock of his unprotected cock forcing its way in my sissy cunt. "NO…. STOP!", I begged. He paid no attention. “That’s not a problem; I broke it, so I’ll fix it!”Fix it she did. With a few laps of her tongue over the frenulum and a bit of swirling the tip inside the opening of my urethra, plus some cradling of my balls and her taking most of my length into her mouth, I was stiff faster than I ever believed possible. You know what? Based on a sample of one of each, I reckoned Laura gave an even more hellacious blow-job than Jessie did.“Jesus, Sis, where did you learn to do that?”I instantly regretted. ”“And I can think of nothing nicer than you calling me just Richard from now on.”We slowly worked our way back downstairs, and finished up in an exquisite drawing room, one wall of which was huge windows, the opposite wall wood panelled. Richard moved to a switch on the wall and turned it, and the wood panelled wall slid sideways, revealing a huge dungeon chamber, lit with subdued red lighting, and which contained some of the most amazing torture and punishment toys imaginable – chains and.