Tell me how my story made you feel. Tell me what it made you want to do. Tell me where it can be improved. Tell me it can't be improved! (constantdomi...[email protected])______________________________Her crying woke me. For a moment I lay still and listened to her gasping sobs. Partly she was crying because of the pain. I had tied her elbows and wrists together behind her back before putting her in the cage, and then attached her bound hands to the top of the cage. She was kneeling, the top of her. Said I could do that part time so I could concentrate on other things :)So anyway—pulled up at the sleez motel in the jeep. Couple of guys hangin at the pool kinda noticed me. As I hopped out and made my way to my room, they walked over to me. “Hey new meat---how's it hangin” ? I gave a grin and replied “low and to the right” Making my way into the door, with a duffel bag on each shoulder, one of the guys came back with “ya –might like to see that, low hanger” “Well, I suppose I can do. "He leaned more forward and kissed his dad pushing his tongue in, making him taste his own juices."Please, give me more." Nah, it's my turn." Derrick stood up and his cock basically leaped into position. It was a bit bigger than his dads, thinner too. It was cut, but still a good looking dick. "Well, let's see what you can do."Aaron couldn't believe the tone of voice Derrick had, it was seductive and sexy. He wanted to taste him. He didn't hesitate to stick it all in and just suck. He was fast,. I laughed, knew she was serious and went along with it. I stripped, went to the other room and put each one on separately and modeled them for her, getting applause and whistles. Red, light blue and black were the colors and she told me red was her favorite color.When I was finished with them, I came out wearing a tear-away bikini, which made her giggle a bit. As I walked away from her, she came from behind, tugged at the Velcro tabs and ripped the bikini off, leaving me totally naked. She.