James couldn’t believe it. ‘She already wanted more?” He felt her hand rub around his cock before reappearing back out of his trousers. Her fing...ers covered with his spunk, she raised them to her mouth and slowly sucked each one individually. She kept eye contact with him throughout. James started to sit upright, but Kirsty reacted fast, pinning his hands down by his wrists. She straddled him once more. James tried to break free. He was slowly returning to his guilty feelings. Kirsty wouldn’t. “Wouldn’t you prefer a debit card over a check?” the cashier asked.“Sure, that’s fine,” Dexter said.A few minutes later, Dexter walked away from the cashier’s booth with four thousand dollars cash, and a shiny new debit card in his wallet. He headed over to the lobby.Feeling nervous and embarrassed, Dexter headed over to the bell captain wanting to get some information. A twenty dollar bill was held tightly in a sweaty hand. He didn’t feel very comfortable about what he was going to be doing. Though I joked about it online I never believed it wouldever become real, that I would see what I wanted. It was not that I did notwant to watch her really suffer, I did, it was more about the safety, especiallymy safety, during and after. I had no guts for it. What if she reported it?Realized I was involved? Or if I became too involved during? I wanted to seeher on a rack, not myself. It had started very, very slowly. As usual I had been chatting away to variouspeople, some guys, some girls,. .." the introduction continued in a flat monotonevoice that soon had Jon's eyes loosing focus...***Pain, every muscle ached, even thinking about moving hurt.Jon got to his feet dusting the grass from his naked arse."Where?" he asked dazed, looking around the empty moorland."Dartmoor Jonathon. I apologize, that last training sessionwas at the limit of your capacity. However my scansindicate you are now in optimal condition."Jonathon looked down at himself noting for the first timethe C-cup sized.