I laughed at first but he was serious. I tried to fight free but friend 2 and 3 were holding me tight. I then started to curse at them. They just la...ghed and Friend 1 started to rub it all over my face and tried to get it in my mouth. But I kept turning my face away. They just kept laughing and I think I might have started to cry. Then suddenly I felt him hit me hard in the face. It must have been a punch because it hurt and I saw nothing but stars. My mouth opend in pain and thats when. "ShouldI just give you to him?" In answer they wailed: "No, no, no!" "Thenyou'll have to let me tie your wrists." As he said this, he interposedhimself between the monster and his cowering catch. He took rope from his knapsack,cut five lengths of the stuff, and bound each trembling girl's hands tightlybehind her back. (Witches must obey every command of the one who binds them;there would be no more mad dashes tonight.) "Good work," he saidto the dog. "Now it's off to your corner for a. As her eyes took this in, Anne reeled back and whimpered into her gag, but two strong hands on her shoulders forced her down the stairs into the room. As she reached the bottom she heard the door above them shut with a loud thud that echoed through the chamber.Panicked, Anne tried to run again but the man held her easily and slapped her across the face. Pulling one of the ropes from the ceiling toward him, he then reached down and fastened the clasp already tied to the end to the link between. I began to take care of myself, lathering some bedside lotion on my shaft and rubbing my 9inches to relief. As I pumped away my mind quickly wandered from my wife to Joss in the other room. I pictured her lean body naked, pink lips in an O as I slid into her firm ass or wet slit. It became maddening. My head becoming intoxicated by the thought, and probably the booze I drank earlier as well. Pre-cum drizzled down—*knock*knock*“Mr. Olson?” Joss’s sweet, quiet voice. “I have a test in the.