They left slowly, not wanting it to look like they were running with their tails between their legs, but they left. Only Ben was standing there as Lar... brought her cue forward and sent the eight ball rolling towards the corner pocket. As it fell with a faint click she slowly straightened up. Like a cat.She surveyed the now empty table then looked over at Ben. "That was rather rude." She commented.Ben shrugged and crossed his arms with the sound of creaking leather. "I flunked out of charm. Once I’m tied up you’ll need some super glue so you can glue the head of my cock to my waist, stretch it as far as you can, this will keep the soft under side of my cock exposed and wanting to be spanked. I hope there’s a chill in the air because once I’m tied and exposed I want the area that is to be spanked wiped down or sprayed with water or alcohol. Leave it wet and keep it wet, this will keep it cool. My balls will need some binding to keep them sticking out, don’t bind them so tight that. "Well don't expect any special treatment from MY staff! If they'd been 'A' listers, and not gone over my head you might of gotten a better response from me! Now get out if my office!" Dean just stood back and watched as the director walked out with a smug grin on his face. But just as Dean started to walk past Mr. Jackson's office, he heard a voice shout. "DEAN, GET IN HERE!" Dean thought to himself 'oh shit!' he'd nearly got away from him, oh so close! Walked back and opened the door to the. ”“Then you shouldn’t. You are in control,” I reminded her.“Yes, I am. No, I don’t want to use my mouth, only Greg’s and Kevin’s cock goes in my mouth.”I shouted that I was about to cum and she jerked faster. I shot my load over her hand and she kissed my lips.“There, is that better now?” Christy smiled as she wiped her hand.“Thanks babe, I needed that.”We snuggled until we fell asleep. The rest of the week went much the same and it was now Saturday and her night with Kevin and more importantly,.