couldn’t believe I said that but I did. “Richard” was soon removing his suit, folding the jacket and pants and leaving them on one of the benches.

I never got a good look at him but he was already behind me. Before I could even think I felt him there pressing a finger into me. Without any lubricant he pushed it farther and farther inside me as I found myself instinctively reacting, trying to react when he stopped, wanting more of his finger. “Richard” was clearly amused as he told my Master “What a naughty slut this boy is! He wants it real bad!” He came around to the front of me and put his finger into my mouth. “Do you like the taste of your insides? He asked leeringly.

“Yes Sir” I replied weakly when he finally removed it from my mouth. With his cock inches from my face – He asked me if I wanted to suck his cock.

I knew the “drill” but with Master watching – I wanted to please him. I was to please Master’s friend. I have never had a cock other than “My Master’s”. I was about to become the “slut” that that man had called me. His cock was as large as Master’s. He soon shoved it into my mouth and grabbed my head. This was quite awkward and he got very hard very fast as I struggled to take it inside my mouth and throat. He was literally fucking my mouth as he held my head and rammed his hard throbbing dick into the back of my throat repeatedly. I was so uncomfortable and hardly able to breath. Master must have seen my struggle and even the tears that were streaming down my face as I thought I would pass out – while being smothered by having his cock so deep inside my mouth and throat. I gagged and gagged and the man refused to stop.

Thankfully Master came to my rescue suggesting to Richard that he try my ass. “He wants you inside him Richard. Fuck my boy in the ass! You’ll love how tight his pretty little asshole is!” I was so relieved when he withdrew from my mouth. I gasped for air and could finally breathe. In but moments, I felt Richard’s hard swollen cock against my opening. I didn’t know if he had a condom on or not. I was panicked. Master always used a condom. I wondered whether Master would allow him to fuck me without one. I would never allow that to happen, but I now had no choice. I dared not ask and as I felt him enter me, I squealed in pain, aghast at his size, impatience, and how much he was hurting me.

While Richard began to hurt me and pound my insides, Master was busy undoing the thick buckle around my waist that had be attached to the bench. Like it was choreographed I was lifted and carried to the sling with Richard refusing to let me off his thick pole. He withdrew momentarily as I was placed on my back on the sling. Master placed my legs and wrists into loops designed for them but did not lock them as he had done with me the first time I experienced this device. Richard then re-entered me and began to ravage my insides again. I looked above to see Master readying his hard prick for my mouth. I so wanted to please him and turned my head to the left