At no time did I intend to demean your sexual prowess. However, facts are facts. Gravity takes its toll. One may desire experience for the steeplechas..., but three year olds run the Kentucky Derby. And as connoisseurs of this particular type of horse flesh, the gentlemen gathered here merely wish to appreciate what comes out of the paddock."T.J. had heard enough. "That's it," she reached over and grabbed my drink and finished it with one swallow. "Ordinarily, I'd never even watch this kind of. Your cock hardens at the sight of thin lines of blood forming on my white ass. I am trying hard to stay still but the pain is growing. I am sweating profusely now, struggling to be as still as I can. Wanting to please you by taking my punishment well. Then you move the crop to the inside of my thighs. Slapping first one thigh, then the other. I drop my head to my chest and open my eyes. I can see you kneeling down behind me now. You move the crop almost to the floor and bring it up hard against. I am sick and tired of things like what happened last night and I'm not listening to any more bullshit about how it isn't your fault. You know what happens when you drink, but you drink anyway. You get yourself into these situations and then you expect me to just shrug it off. Well, I'm not going to do it anymore. It is time to teach you a lesson. There are seventeen names on that list and they all have expressed an interest in your equipment. Your punishment is that you have to fuck everyone. ***My two best friends, Jason and Tom (last names of no consequence), andI go way back. Elementary school to be exact. We knew each other verywell to say the least. Jason wasn't sure where he was headed. He had somuch talent, and so many options, but was so indecisive. Tom was anactor. He was damn good too, by all that my opinion matters. I saw himin a few high school plays and then a few local drama productions afterour escape from that state prison called public school. Jason wasprobably the.