Brian McKee was totally heterosexual. He wasn't some dick loving queen. Brian McKee had entered this tank as a straight man. That's what made boys lik... Brian special to Bruno.The kid was pretty, but he was all male. His build, his walk, his voice, every mannerism, total male and masculine. And that is what pushed Bruno's buttons. When he made a kid like this take his dick, he had forced more then his dick into their lives, he had forced his will inside them to.Brian's type made the best punks,. Looking down, her face was covered in sweat, her hair a mess and her eyes opened. Opened in question, why did I stop? I leaned down and kissed her, "You're my first, my very first teen age pussy, I like it!" As I went back to stroking my newest cunt, Des got along side of us, I moved my arm so she could get inside, now Des' face was next to Tammy, I felt rather than saw Des' hand snake between us to cup Tammy, unbidden, Tammy leaned her head to kiss Des! Oh Jesus, that sight, the unforced kiss. She felt the Nubian's palm running gently over her burning, and still quivering nates. Oh the never-ending torment! Oh the never-ending degradation!"How do you address me, slave?" asked Hassan."As... as 'Master'... M-Master..." answered Belle."That's right," he said. "And don't you forget it, girl. Otherwise I shall be forced to give you a caning!"Hassan grinned again as he felt the responsive twitch of Belle's nates under his hand at the threat. Then he released his naked victim and told her. Eric had previously submitted their personal information, in addition to their photographs, under fictitious names and they had been approved pending paying a moderate "yearly membership fee" at the door, which would allow them to attend tonight's function.Being in a foreign country, they were comfortable with the fact that they would not encounter anyone they might know, but were less at ease with what the expectations might be of them once they were inside. As the cab pulled up out front at.