“Yes Sir.” I replied. For so long I had needed cock that it had morphed into a submissive longing to get used. Straightdick took my left hand and wrapped his around my wrist and keeping it a little loose. When Tony got too soft to remain inside me my tightening anus squeezed him out and sat back. His world was reduced to rape. In an instant he knew this had been premature and he cursed. He stood there grinning, holding a tray of fruit and chocolates. * * *
I first kissed his cheeks, so warm and smooth. I was handcuffed. While I was enjoying it to a degree, it wasn’t what I craved. Tony tasted different, watery and sweeter. To the right a guy knelt naked on the floor licking his lips. A seed of hatred, planted when he found out what was happening to him, had sprouted.
