’ ‘With what? What are you planning to use?’ ‘My fantasy was one of those old straight edge razors, but I don’t know where to get one. So, I...…I have this Swiss Army knife with a real sharp blade.’ ‘You gave it some thought, then, method and instrument. Got it all figured out.’ Wendy looked at the floor. ‘Yes, Dr. Burnside. I’ve been thinking about it.’ Burnside stood up. ‘You’re thinking about cutting your throat with a Swiss Army knife. How nice! How fucking selfish of you! Did you ever give it. I coated it liberally with lube and turned back to her. Her cheeks were now visibly red, and I stroked them gently before pulling her thong to one side a revealing her pretty little anus. I stroked it with a lubed finger and she shuddered under my touch but obediently stayed in her place. I placed the tip of the plug against her hole and pushed very gently. She tensed up at the sudden intrusion.“Relax,” I told her, “it’s only the smallest one.”My comforting words seemed to have little effect,. The members of the company were mainly young people, the actors being graduates from a university school of drama. They were a wild free living bunch and especially on tour there was much hopping from bed to bed. The director, herself a fairly recent graduate from drama school, would have had difficulty in controlling her unruly crew but for one member of the company, Rachel. Rachel was the stage manager and something of a disciplinarian. She was about thirty five years old, and this made her. I felt that familiar burning sensation in my shaft, the tingling in the balls and cock head, I was coming. Burst after burst, round after round of cum spurted from my erupting cocked into Bethanys mouth. The moment was bliss. She stopped all movement for me to finish my ejaculation, when I did, she swallowed every last drop of my hard earned juice. Its sweet, keep eating those pineapples she said to me, giggling to herself whilst her mouth was still on my cock. She was hoovering my head from.