. pause ... Brinnng ... Brinnng. The tattooed woman carrying the whip picked up the receiver and said in a very erotic sounding voice,"Yes. This is Mo...ica's house of pain. We make your fantasies come real. Satisfaction guaranteed or a full refund."The beady-eyed woman looked at Harry watching anxiously from his supine position."Yes, sir. He is tied down and the gag is in. Yes, sir. I will do everything just like you instructed me. No, sir. I am certain he will be no problem. I will take care of. I'm going to take good care of you."We continued to drive and Tanya had her hand on my leg. She was a woman on a mission. She wanted my dick and I was going to be her toy for the afternoon. I was kind of excited that she wanted me so much. I was happy that she was so into my cock. I tried to not let her size scare me off. I bet she was going to be a lot of fun. I was keeping an opened mind. I had heard that women who aren't great looking, are usually tigers in bed. I was hoping she'd be like. Ed was fifty at the time and had a good job in the insurance industry, and he agreed to help me with the assignment, especially since he would also be able to get credit for the community service from his employer.When I began at the shelter, I was assigned to care for a forty-five year old black man named Marcus Jackson, but everyone called him Big Mark, for a reason that would soon become obvious to us. Marcus had badly burned both of his hands and forearms while helping to save some other. . how ... you can find so many ways ... to depilate me," she gasped, twitching with sexual arousal. "You know, I could just burn it off myself ... I am a Phoenix now ... remember?" Yeah, sweetheart," Frank grinned down at her, "but it's more fun this way. Besides, I think you'll like the way I put out the fire..."Tanya moaned, but didn't try to read his mind. It was always more fun to be surprised by his inventiveness when it came to her sexual mutilation and murder. She thought back to that.