Chapter Eight
That night I was strung up in a strappado position once more. With my arms high up in the air and my feet spread wide, my ass was in perfect position. Since I’d worn their largest butt plug last night, Mike f****d me with the biggest dildo they had as well. It hurt just as badly as the plug, but didn’t last nearly as long.
Then it was Adam’s turn. He told me he was going to f**k my p***y but was going to have me finish him with my mouth and swallow his junk. He warned me he’d pull every one of my teeth if I tried to bite him. In his hand was a pair of vice grips. I knew he was serious. And being in no position to argue, I did as I was told. Besides I knew I wouldn’t like his type of dentistry.
In the morning I was released and taken on my morning run. There was no need for
