It was unlubed. ?You will now earn every stepof the way up. A bitch has to work for her way to the top.? She heard the soft then sharpwhisper of the f...ogger. It echoed in the lighthouse as it connected with herbareness. ?Move on, bitch. And keepmoving.? She moved. She found her way up the stairsone torturous, stammering step at the time. The flogger mercilessly spurred heron. The rhythmical cadence of the echoing strikes was etched on her everreddening ass. After a few steps she trippedand. So I just lay there for a few minutes with my eyes shut, trying to let my erection pass. It wouldn't. As I opened my eyes, I saw him.His name was James. He had been the subject of many of my masturbation fantasies, I even masturbated over his Facebook pictures once or twice.He was about 5'7", with short brown hair, which made him instantly attractive to anyone in his sight. All the girls liked him, and even some of the boys (me included). He had an unbelievable six-pack that I'd always wanted. Also, there were probably lawsagainst that sort of thing.When the school building hove into view Sal let out a low whistle. It wasa large mansion of the sort only billionaires lived in these days andfrom the architecture it had to have been built sometime in the earlypart of the twentieth century. The car pulled up in front a multi-cargarage attached to left hand end of it. The driver had chosen the doorimmediately adjacent to the mansion. He pressed a button on his dash, andthe door slowly. The mosquito’s saliva had a side effect on Sebastian’s body, its saliva actuated as an aphrodisiac and it made Sebastian’s cock extremely hard forcing his penis to become enlarged, the other mosquito realized that a greater source of blood-supply was becoming more apparent. The mosquito landed upon Sebastian’s cock and guided its long feeding tube towards the boy pee-slit. The mosquito pushed its needle into his urethra opening, the saliva was becoming stronger and it made Sebastian drop a few.