Conan O'Brien was on TV, and the room was its usual mess, with empty beer cans everywhere. The cue ball from the pool table was wedged between the fri...ge and the counter, which was covered in Taco Bell wrappers. The whole place smelled like a bunch of old gorditas. Gross.Then I saw him. It was Dirk, the crazy sex machine from next door.Even though we had shared a few classes in high school, I really didn't know him very well. He was our star wide receiver, and I knew that sometimes when he was. Eventually, i was led to the room which contained the flogging booth, where i was required to wait in line while she held my leash. For a time, my hood was removed. i saw the Red Mistress, who was wearing a mask while administering a severe yet sensual flogging to another man. my hood was soon replaced and i was once again in darkness. She told me She had instructed the Red Mistress to give me an especially hard flogging. While i continued to wait, she partially removed my cock from its pouch. Susan, with her knees pulled toward her shoulders, slipped her arms behind them, spreading them, offering her cunt to her son wantonly. "Fuck me, fuck me!" she wailed, feeling herself on the brink of another orgasm. "Fuck my cunt! Make me come again, baby! Ohhh, your cock is throbbing in mother's cunt! Squirt it to me, Toby! Squirt your come juice in mother's cunt! Come in my pussy! Fill mother's cunt up with hot come juice!"Toby suddenly rammed hard, his body stiff. He lifted his young face to. "Since the first moment I saw you at your window, I knew I had to have you. And fuck me, when you came out wearing that little bikini... well, I almost died!" His eyes are intense as he stares at me. "I... I..." I stammer. God I can't think! "I have to go." I rush out as I quickly pivot round and step away. "No... Wait!" he says into my ear as he closes his arms around me from behind, "Please." he whispers as he turns us round, pinning me between him and the railing. My hands grab the railing.