Zax stared at the Brown Digger with a suspended expression on his childish face. "It ... It..."The black radiance, like a charming third eye, hidden b...eneath the Brown Digger fur, still echoed the one word which sounded as if it was spoken with Zax's own vocal cords."STOP!"The word repeated, less daunting the second time, though it remained firm and forceful. The wave carried another thing when it reached Zax's mind once more, a tint of a submissive mutual desire between the black radiance and. Let's take it home."I couldn't protest as she helped me sit on the passenger seat. I grabbed the back bar as best I could with my handcuffed hands, as she straddled the front, revved it up like a pro, and zipped off into the night. If I was cold back in the office, that was nothing compared to the night chill on my exposed legs and tummy. But I knew I had really no choice, as Gina drove unerringly towards her home, carefully avoiding stopping under any streetlamps. *** Epilogue ***It was. Then a blower sent hot wind through his hair; a hand lifted it, pushing it left and right. He should feel irritated, embarrassed, alarmed – but he didn’t. He just felt woozy from being handled, taken care of with so much attention.It was all, just, well, too much.Then hands tugged at the sash on his robe. He tried to stop them, but was too late. Cool air caressed his exposed body.“You can’t,” he said, but it was a whisper, drowned in gasps from the girls.“Il est beau, non?”It was the voice of. ." I rolled as he tied the rope to the headboard. I felt completely exposed. "You are the sexiest little cunt I've ever seen... what pert tits..." He reached down and tweaked a nipple. "Hips which beg to be grabbed... long strong legs, and your cock..." He knelt down and engulfed my shaft in one quick motion. He wrapped a hand around my already tight balls and squeezed as he sucked and wildly bobbed his head up and down. His lips were closed around the base of my cock, and he was still sucking..