He packs his toys and tells me to lick the mirror clean.I do as I’m told. Licking the jets of come from the mirror.Once I have finished I look round...and he is gone. So are the cut up speedos.I wait and recover, finally brave enough to run to the locker, dress and leave.A week latterA week latter I receive three emails. All video clips of the night.The message on each email is simple. ?I own you now, any variation to orders and these clips go online?I now had no choice but to complyFour weeks. With each stroke, she pulled and pushed against you, creating as much pleasure as she could. Then, you threw her back onto the bed, and climbed on top of her, folding her under you. “Oh God! Oh God, yes! Please, FUCK ME! Oh, Gary, I’ve Wanted you so BAD! God, I’ve ACHED for you!” she screamed, as you plunged yourself into her yet again. You knew that this was almost it, and that you had to make the most of these last moments, so you started to fuck her as hard and deep as you could,. I humped away like the satisfied bitch I was as my tongue lapped around and around and then began pushing inside the shithole of god. For just the briefest moment, I thought about the young, innocent girl I had been such a short time ago. I was quite certain I had never heard of, nor contemplated analingus and yet here I was, performing the act with hunger and desire.?Trombone me bitch,? the bishop said as my tongue pressed deep past his sphincter. To do this properly I was not going to be. The newer super-heroes mistook this for an air of superiority, and dismissed him as an egotist. So, the Defender settled into a long life of loneliness. However, events happened that no one could foresee. Every being, no matter how powerful, has a weakness. The Defender's was nuclear radiation! No one knew this, not even the Defender himself, and certainly not the American Liberation Front. The A.L.F. was a band of fanatical right-wing extremists who didn't care who got hurt in their pursuit of.