Amanda started a little, but didn’t seem to come out of the trance she was in. “There is no fucking ‘we.’ There is you and there is us. You ma...e it pretty clear that Amanda and I were nothing more than an encumbrance to you. What was it you called us? ‘A chain,’ linking you to Dianna. You are no better than she is. All you were ever interested in was dumping your cum in either or both of us.”“That’s not true,” I said, “I love you - both of you.”“THEN HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO US?” she screamed. She bent over and there was a butt plug in her asshole. She turned around and faced me and to my surprise she had a 6 inch cock standing at full attention. "Suck my cock" she said. I was shocked but turned on at the same time "I didn't know this was part of our session" I Said. "I'm going to fuck your ass every time you come here there's no reason for you to watch so much porn when my cock is this hard." she stuck her cock in my mouth and took her pumps off. She had a heart tattooed on her. He instinctively pushed back a little at the dildo, looking for more contact. Mycroft sighed and smacked his arse, hard. "Insatiable. You know better than to move, brother-mine." He thrust the toy harder into him before pulling it out and reaching for another one that vibrated. Sherlock startled, even though the smack hadn't been all that painful. His brain was too hazy to recognize that anyway. When the toy was removed, he nearly whimpered at the loss. He mumbled his brother's name. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * Part One - Mouse Trap Mousey LaBlaunche closed her eyes and tried to remember how she had ended up here– here being naked in a room full of rather dirty and foul-smelling men. One of those men was lying on his back with his knees bent over the end of a strangely-shaped long stone table while Mousey squatted over him and.