If you hadn’t, Sandi would have never got me into doing aerobics or start her slut club.”“What?” I said, this time feeling the surprise I had ...arlier faked on Brad’s account.“Yeah, man. She and Karen decided to start their own private club, and talked one of her other friends, Kris, into joining. Shit, man. Sometimes I think I’m the sex slave with Sandi being my master. Not that I’m complaining. I love letting them practice being sluts on me.”“They fuck you?” I said, getting a woody in my. All the doors were shut except one. Wes gambled that the master bedroom was looking out onto the street.Christmas was coming earlier to him this year. He had received an e-mail about a couple weeks ago. A woman wanted to be kidnapped on Christmas Eve as part of her wish list for the holiday; a present for herself. Julie Andersen was her name. Along with the e-mail there were a couple of pictures of her as well. She was an attractive lady with long brown hair and dark eyes. One of the pictures. Guess they figured it was me, getting initiated. I wasted no time in continuing the assault on homeboi's ass, each time slamming him with all my might. It was afterall, jail, and you didn't do anything in jail half assed.The abuse only lasted about five minutes, then I yanked my jock meat from his guts, and reaching over, grabbing him by the hair, spun him around, and shoved my thick meat into his mouth. “Eat it”, was all I had time to say, before the volley began. I blew about five shots down. "Don't you think it builds up the anticipation a little bit if you get teased?" Oh, shut up, and stick it in the rest of the way already," she ordered me, prior to slapping my ass."Yes, only because I love you," I replied, pushing it in all the way."Oh, hell yes," she moaned, leaning her head back and closing her eyes. "I love it more every time you first stick it in all the way. That purple dildo is to die for." And what about me?" I chuckled."I'd take ten bullets for you, Evette. That's how.