“Please, sir, take anything, just–”“Shut up! I’ll take my sweet time fucking your faggot gob, is what I’ll take, if I want to. And whateve... else I want. Now, fish out the pole I’m gonna tear your ass open with, if you’re real good, heh, heh, heh,” he barked, and laughed sickeningly. This sick fuck was really enjoying himself.Hating him and myself, I slowly did what I was told. I reached up and with shaking hands felt for his zipper.“Start with the belt. Open it all up so you can get at my balls. I deserve to be raped." The recorded voice is broken by gasps and moans - it sounds like Laura is masturbating as she recites it. Or is being fucked.Finally, we go for the jog.Laura looks ridiculous. She can barely walk in the high heels, but she tries her best to jog. With each step, her boobs bounce up and down. They fly free from her top, exposing themselves to everyone. The weights on her nipple clamps bounce along with her breasts, tugging agonisingly at her nipples. Each time her. ‘Wait. Hold still!’ I commanded. She lay unmoving, wondering what was coming next. I peered closely at her face. I spotted a pock mark high on her cheek. It was barely visible, one would not have noticed it unless one was looking for it. I pecked at it, gave it a lick and then lightly nipped it. I spotted another one near the corner of her mouth and repeated the process. I languidly continued my exploration until I had covered all the pock marks on her face. ‘Sameer, what are you doing?’ she. It might as well be now and it might as well be you, Tom. You have been so lovely to me and Jamie today. So don’t go. Stay her with me and help warm me up a little. We’ll deal with my wet clothes later before we go home. Come on Tom ... time for me to get naked and have a naked sauna with a naked man!”Tom was totally stunned and gob-smacked by all this so like a lamb he followed Belinda’s beckoning and stepped back into the sauna room and closed the door behind him.Tom climbed back up onto the.