..!I feel his tongue running down my buttocks and running towards the line of my ass ... to end up in my hole ... letting a groan out of my throat ...... his tongue is penetrating ... enters my rectum ... feeling that I love ... at the same time he continues to massage my buttocks ... he literally rubs my ass ... I am in paradise ... and my pelvis moves alone leaving well see all the pleasure I feel ...Patrick continues to shoot while masturbating in front of me!Eric puts me on all fours and fucks. To see more pictures as I made them, to be allowed to by gifts of clothes for me and make requests. And to occasionally be allowed to show his appreciation physically.Though I was sceptical about letting him further into my life and I already knew what he meant by his last request, I agreed to go along with it.I felt I didn’t have any other options, and also thought if I played along for a while he’d either get bored, or I would get a chance to steal back the material he had on me. And I admit. I had made up my mind that i wasnt coming back after one more night of waiting. I had been sitting there for about 15 min when i heard the door open and heavy feet start walking towards the end of the stalls. I actually started to get a little nervous, i wanted it to be him so bad. He opened the door next to me and sat down and then pushed a huge foot in a red shoe into my stall. I almost gasped with joy and forgot the formalities, i blurted out "Oh fuck yeah" i heard him chuckle and say. Patrick got me to the floor in a school-boy pin. While he had me down, with his thighs tightly straddled against my side, and crotch right below my chin, Mark grabbed my arms, and held them above my head. I squirmed and struggled, but Patrick grabbed my hair and slapped my face, advising me to shut-up and be a good “pup”. Rob, with his sharpie, started on my face, giving me a black nose and whiskers, then the word “Spot” was written on my forehead. I became furious, and almost started to.