I stutter that I?m sorry for falling asleep and I will do anything to make it up to him. He pulls my head to him and tells me to suck his cock. I pa...ic because I think he may not have washed it and I don?t want to be gagging while I do it, but he has changed since before and it?s clean and smells of soap, and as I slide it into my mouth, I feel a sense of true submission, and almost feel my worth as his slut.He pushes me onto my back roughly and orders me to turn over. He binds my wrists and. It was a while since I made the trip so I had to remember as best as I could how to get there! Their house is on the outskirt of town so the farther I walked the less houses there were. I was walking down a street and running alongside the pavement was a small brick wall about a foot tall, newly built to house a flower display – a pretty affluent part of town!Being the mischievous young man I am, I jumped up on top of the wall and walked along the top of it in a wire walk tribute but without. The inability to sleep might have been the newness of flying to a foreign country ... or maybe I was afraid of what was about to happen. In either case, I was tired and apprehensive.I immediately took a shower and then, overwhelmed, went to sleep since my meeting with Randy was not until five o’clock that evening. My alarm went off at four o’clock and I took another shower to wake up. I was feeling better, but still nervous. Standing before the mirror I looked at my naked body. My breasts stood. Images of her naked form standing in the darkness of the basement flashed through my brain again and I felt a familiar twitch. I was just thinking about releasing some energy when my thoughts were broken by the sound of the doorbell. I knew it would be Jim and who knows: maybe he brought something to drink again. I decided to check out the situation by making the excuse of I need something out of the kitchen.As I walked through the living room on my way, I saw the three of them descending in to.