I showed him to the bedroom, as soon we were in he put his hand on my stiffening cock outside of my jogging pants. My knees seem to go weak as it was ...he first time my cock had been touched by someone else for several years. The heady feeling was something I had never experienced before in my past sex life. My cock was rock hard. He was, as I hoped, very dominate. He pulled down my pants and told me to kick them off, he pulled my shirt off over my head. I was standing naked in front of a man. The captor behind me unbuckled my gag and removed it, and my captor captured my mouth in a series of passionate kisses.While this was going on, the captor behind me untied the tennis shoes that I wore in the woods, and loosened and pulled down my skirt. My captor put both his arms around me and crushed me to his bare chest. My back was arched and my head tilted back. His lips captured mine in a long slow sensual kiss, as he picked me up off my feet. The captor behind me stripped off my skirt. “Grab his shirt and drag him out the front door of the barn.”The man reached down and felt around until he could tell how Cutt was laying in the dirt and straw, then he got a hand full of shirt at the scruff of his neck and dragged him out of the stall and out the front door. There wasn’t much light here in the darkened street, but there was more than it had been in the barn.“Lay down behind him with your hands next to his,” Tom told him.When he tied the man’s hands with rawhide, he tied the. ?Thanks Fred, I will bare that in mind but I hope things will never come to that.?Fred gave a contented nod. ?Well let’s hope so, but I do know what those men are like and you seemed to have awoken the beast in them. I see a look of pure lust in their eyes when they look at you. Please be careful around them. I have to tread a fine line between you and them.?I nodded again. ?Don’t worry yourself; I think things will be OK once they get over my little episode of thievery.?Fred got up and.