She was very nice and welcoming and mentioned she was pleased to see me. She had a little smirk and called me cutie the whole time. I think she was h...ppy to have this ‘boy toy’ in her apartment. And to be honest, I really loved the thought of being her ‘toy’. We walked down her hallway into her bedroom where the massage table was all prepped and ready to go. She had on some mellow music and a candle lit. It was a pretty relaxing setting. She told me I could put all my clothes on the bed. I only thought I was being rewarded by the duke, who I took to be more traditional and reverent than I had suspected him to be. Anything I requested was brought to me: food, wine, women, books, even students were brought to me for their edification. I was happy. My faith had been rewarded in this world, even before my death: a rare occurrence. The day came. I was led to the crossroads amidst a grand parade, still ignorant of my fate. I was brought before the pit that was to be devoted. A. A full family threesome. Technically, one could call it rape, but it wasn’t that, was it?” Amy grinned impishly as Cassie walked into the bathroom behind us and started kissing my upper back.“You can’t rape the willing, babe. Never could. What about Billie? Did she end up with Dieter, Samantha, Elisabeth, Roger? Who?” I inquired now.“Samantha and Dieter ended up one-on-one, a good bit of oral that made Samantha cum like fifty times or something. Very one-sided, yes, but Dieter’s not one to. Amy was very logical and made a lot of sense, so I grabbed a disposable razor and with the help of the baby oil as a lubricant, I started slowly, carefully shaving. The closer I got to my balls and base of my shaft, the more deliberate I got, and the more aroused I became. The arousal seemed to actually help with the safety factor since the skin was now tighter and less likely to be snagged or nicked by the blade. Upon completion, we were both very aroused…me by the feeling and relief from the.