I remained silent, as he pulled out.
“I asked you a question, you f*****g queer.”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Good, then get back up on your knees and lick my big c**k clean.”
I did, as he demanded.
“You better get back up to your fancy beach house. Your boyfriend’s probably waiting for you, but if you want to do this again, just come back down here and see us. We’re here most nights,” I heard them laugh and joke, as they disappeared into the darkness.
Slowly I got to my feet. As I went to pick up the soda, I realized it was gone. They took that as well. So I pulled up the thong and headed back up the beach to my waiting Mistresses.
As soon as I got on the deck, Annie asked, “Where in hell have you been. What was there, a waiting line at the soda machine? And where’s my soda? It sure took
