Reluctantly I agreed and proceeded to suck off five fellow deserters. Their cocks were dirty and smelly, I almost heaved my guts a few times, but the ...bittersweet taste of cum made it bearable.Finally, I was given some salt pork and some corn meal, which I greedily consumed.The next day as we prepared to cross a creek, I informed the others, if they wanted me to suck them off again, they would have to bathe and wash their cocks. Some objected, but I used the same logic on them when I was hungry,. Then I waited for my client. He appeared, as expected, fully dressed with a mask on. Same as mine with only the eyes and mouth exposed. “Hello Mistress” he said. My God this guy was a sub. I had seen videos before and had a fair idea what to do. I picked up the flogger and slapped the bed. “Strip, you grub” I yelled. “Yes Mistress” he said and stripped of his suit and shirt. I looked at him. I couldn’t believe it.He was standing there wearing a suspender belt and stockings. He had no body hair. A husky guy who looked like he played football. When we could actually chat, he informed me of the Saturday night protocol – that guys standing alone by the bar were indicating there “availability”. So, Red wanted to know, was I? Available for what? Sex. Excuse me? He said that was the routine. If I didn’t want to get hit on, I should move to a table. I laughed that off and Red continued to chat me up. We got past small talk about placement and classes and he persisted. I looked like someone. ‘Now, would you please put your hands on your head?’ Ben did as he was told. Tim, showing no kindness, snapped handcuffs on the man’s left wrist, then he pulled it down and jammed it up into the middle of the teacher’s back. He pulled Ben’s other arm down, and fastened the other handcuff on that wrist. ‘Let’s go,’ he said, shoving Ben toward the door. When Ben emerged from his apartment, he was stunned to see four police cars, and a van with police markings, parked in front of the building. A.