“Fuck you, you faggot panty-boy!” she screamed from behind the door, and I actually feared I was going to vomit from sheer panic.I was nearly in t...ars by now as I said to the door keyhole “please, please! I’ll do anything! Please don’t tell!”“Shut up, and get the hell away from me” she demanded as I pled for mercy to no avail.Resigned to a life of complete, utter shame, I gathered my shorts and quietly retreated down the hallway, to the relative safety of my room. Once inside, I began to ponder. He slammed into her harder as the royal cunt milked his cock. The sight of her highness thrashing below him drove him on and soon his balls were boiling with his cum. With a low growl he let it go, adding his seed to that of Lord Malfadore's. When the last few drops oozed from his prick and it began to soften he pulled out and stepped aside for Lord Freely who was waiting behind him stroking what appeared to be a large snake hanging down from the front of his trousers. It was easily double his. But we can’t do that in your case, because (hee! hee!) you haven’t got any clothes on!??I know!? shouted a voice from the back. ?Brand them!?Ouch! How the naked men winced at that! Farmer Cobblestones went pale under his tan; his shoulders slumped; and his cock sagged. He trembled from head to toe (and all bits in between). Buck up, man!Roland’s knees knocked together, and his heart pounded. The women were fascinated to see that these movements above and below made Roland’s bare bum. He was pale, and nervous. Sue picked her pen from the floor, from where she had dropped it purposely. Julie watched as Sue’s skirt rode up, revealing a pair of white knickers, which in their turn revealed a puckered anus and a hairless cunt. The sweating man’s attention was diverted, as he looked at the vision atop a pair of long shapely legs. Sue straightened, and smoothed her short skirt back into place. His name was Owen, and Owen was scared. Sean smiled from behind his desk. He had the.