“What if I don’t wanna do it?” he asked stupidly, clicking his tongue as he impatiently waited for a response to his query. In unison, everyone... in the circle spoke loudly, their voices making Mark cringe, and their words only making Adam smirk wider. “You have to!” they all shouted, each chiming in with different add-ons. “That’s the rules!” Ryan exclaimed. “You can’t back out now, you chose the game!” Cayleb yelled. “Come on man!” Rory said excited, nudging the red-faced boy beside him.. Finally he could tell that Cyndee was getting close. She started moaning and whimpering.“Are you close, slave,” he asked her?“Almost there, Master,” she moaned, “May I cum when I get there?”“Yes you may, but be sure to not bite,” he told her. She had a bad habit of biting. After about five more minutes, she dropped her head and arched her back in the way that signaled Michael that she was going to explode. Michael noted to himself as he had on many other occasions, each slave had a tell tail. Standing there,preparing to ask her to actually measure me. She looked up with a friendly smile. "I've lost my luggage and need to get some new things," I said, not evenknowing where that idea had come from."Oh sure, that's a pain," she said. "Marcie, can you please help thiswoman," she said turning to her associate. "I just have to finish this. Marcie will take care of you," she said graciously.But I had purposely avoided Marcie and hadn't even noticed that the olderwoman was busy tallying. I think I actually shot precum into my pants. I'd had big dicks before and I've had big ones since. I had never up to then, nor since, encountered a prick as big as this one. It was seriously huge. It was at least 12" in length and was so thick that when gripping very hard, fingers would not, could not, go right around it. Rocco Steele's prick reminds me of it, but I seriously doubt that Rocco's is as big or thick, and certainly he isn't uncut like the butcher's dick was. I knelt down in front.