The second tale is for whomever it’s about power as much as it’s about sex. Live well! Prolog —— A pumpkin walks into a bar. It’s Halloween... night, and he left his broomstick and its team of bats in a parking space outside. He orders a bloody mary and has a few peanuts while the crowd at the bar stares. A couple teens in the corner snicker and slip outside. The pumpkin throws the drink back, then walks outside again, only to find his broomstick and bats missing. Frowning, he marches back into. I could hear Dan’s heavy breathing from the doorway. It was steady and regular. I crept on silent feet over to his bed. I stood there, looking down at his sleeping face. I wondered if I should wake him. I decided not to. I was starting to think it was all in my head. I would finish checking the house but there was no need to start a panic if it was just me being silly.I put Dan’s door back the way I found it and returned to the kitchen. I was still being quiet but I wasn’t being so cautious. I. He looked across the room and he froze when he saw Richard. The 6'3 teen towered over him, and was completely muscular. Philip couldn't take his eyes off Richards perfect six pack, and bulging trunks. The camera man came in to remind them of the rules one last time. "Okay guys, so this match is 3 rounds. You can win a round by making your opponent give up by any means. First one to make the other quit twice wins. Loser has to do whatever the winner says for an hour. Sexual submission will grant. I stopped his hand with my hand but he hold my hands (Both) and lifted them above my head and gripped them tightly with his one hand (my both hands were joined). I could not resist because he was muscular.With his second hand he kept his thumb straight on my nipple and started circling it. I felt like current went through my body. He kept thumb in his mouth, licked with saliva and kept on my nipple. I shiver with feeling. He rubbed all his saliva on my nipple and made it wet. I said , please.