Louis College of Pharmacy, two hundred miles north of my Boot Heel home town.Big city life took some getting used to. The air was foul most days, and ...he homicidal drivers were something I’d never accept as normal. At least partially compensating for all I hated about city life were the night life and the women. I developed a pattern: work my shitty part-time job and study my ass off during the week, then party hard all weekend.While I wasn’t a huge guy by any means, growing up on a farm,. I had NEVER felt anything like this before and I started to scream like crazy, for which I got smacked hard on the mouth.Then, in all her glory, she decided to turn the board around and do the same thing to my asshole. The whole room was mesmerized by her kinkiness and boldness. She put the ice up my asshole and threatened me with a wicked beating if any of the ice slipped back out. She told me to hold it there until it melted. I tried my best to obey, but the pain was unbearable. I tried. I always will," he said before his hands came to a rest on my ass cheeks."I appreciate the sentiment Freddie," I began to say before feeling his hips moving forwards and backwards. His cock rubbing against my pussy."Please Carly," he pleaded, his hands pulling me into him. "This is all I ever wanted."I was tempted, and he did have a very pleasing to the eye penis on him. I wanted to know what it felt like to have a cock in me, but something was telling me to stop.To not let him have his way. I closed my mouth pretty quickly because Mike has come up with some awful punishments and I didn't want to provoke him into making things worse that they already were. Meanwhile, Mike was working on my legs, one to each side, and again used lots of rope. But this time he didn't stop with the ankles. He wound the ropes up around each leg to my knees and tied the two ends together. My legs were held very tightly and I struggled but couldn't pull very far away from the door. Mike told me that I.