He was all the way in and I felt that sharp pain in my stomach, I screamed and my back arched upward. He forced me back down and held me there and fuc...ed me deep, hard and fast, occasionally spanking me. I could feel my skin tingle after each hard slap. He pulled his cock out and told me to clean my cum off his cock. I missed a spot, he smacked my face and told me to clean it well. So I made sure his cock was spotless and free of my cream. Once we finished showering, he told me to get him hard. I thought Brea would be here today. I forgot it was Saturday until I texted her a few minutes ago. We were going to take everybody to an antique shop and to the Ryman later tonight. It sounded like a good idea when we talked about it. Now I know it was stupid. I’m not going to drag you antiquing. Even if you enjoyed things like that, there are just too many people in too small a space. The Ryman is the same way. The seats are like church pews. You’d be miserable after 15 minutes.”“I also have a. The lobby was dark. On one wall, a notice board carried a myriad of notices, directives, and posters with various logos of various Government departments. Mostly it was stuff from the Department of Home Affairs with updates of the regulations. One carried a rather stern-looking photograph of Florence Daniels, the Minister for the Department. Someone had drawn a moustache on it. Stephen wasn’t sure what surprised him more: that someone had dared to do that or that it hadn’t been taken down.He. Seven ... Eight... The sound of the theatre door opening snapped us out of our nervous silence. One of the judges poked her head out into the hallway.“Are you guys number twelve?”“Yeah?”“We’ve been calling your number! You’re on!”We looked at each other in shock. “Eleven people have gone already?”“Some of them chickened out, so it’s your turn. Hurry up, we’re all waiting!”We jumped up. Suddenly everything was moving too fast as we rushed the stage. The curtain was already open as we hurried to.