Opening the door he smiled and said, you look much better than you did in the booth. Leading me to the living room he asked, would you like to take a ...shower. You look like you've been sweating. My heart started pounding. After a minute, I said sure. Taking me to the bathroom, he handed me a towel and said take your time. I calmed myself down standing under the water. Stepping out of the tub, the only thing in the bathroom was the towel. I wrapped it around me and walked to the living room. Very. “Fuck, this is so fucking serene,” she cried out, mockingly.Gerry couldn’t believe the pleasure he was getting from the caning. His cock was solidly erect, like an iron bar about to be used for breaking and entering. He wondered, after the caning, which of her holes he would fuck first and whether Simone had a preference. He eyed her bottom, a leering grin on his face as the birch cracked for the third time.Carew knelt between Helena’s legs and pulled her bottom onto her own thighs. She pushed. Part of meimagined that instead of holding a mop I was holding a dick. Justthinking that made me a little damp between the legs. The other part ofme was enraged that I had fallen so far. I was trapped in a sex-crazedbody doing slave work. And yet, as a girl I knew that in doing this I wasmaking my men happy and so it made me happy too. The only immediatediscomfort in my life was taking orders from Lisa, a girl herself. All ofthese thoughts swirled together in my head to the point where I. My mind raced in excitement but my cock just laid there, content and happy. We took several side streets wandering through the small town pulling up to what looked like an old factory. The driver took us around the back of the building and pulled in through a large garage door of a docking bay. We came to a stop in front of what looked like a shipping office to the warehouse portion of the building. Two black SUV’s were parked in the middle of an expansive dock area. As Marcus and I exited.