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Beach

... broomstick back toward the bathtub and as he did so my feet were f***ed to move closer to my butt and my center of gravity shifted. I was a tripod against the bathtub - my knees bent up high and my feet flat on the floor centering most of my weight on my core - firmly planting me on the dildo. &#034Uggh,&#034 I said. &#034I can't take this.&#034 &#034You can and you will,&#034 Tommy said looking at me with loving but resolute eyes. &#034Now be quiet, I have a few more things to do before our guests arrive.&#034 Before I could reply, Tommy reached into the back pocket of his shorts and pulled out what looked like a shoe lace. He proceeded to tie this around my ball sac and then secured it to the third eye hook in the center of the broom stick. &#034There we go,&#034 said Tommy. &#034I would want you stretching out your legs and tripping anybody.&#034 Tommy then turned toward the bathroom sink and opening the cabinet under the sink produced a piece of climbing rope tied with what looked like a hangman's noose on the end. Before I could say anything, Tommy had the rope around my neck and had it tied off to the towel rack on the tub's sliding glass doors. &#034No zip ties?&#034 I said sarcastically. &#034What's the sense of me wearing a chain around my neck if you are not going to use it?&#034 &#034Choose your next words wisely because you won't be saying much for the rest of the evening,&#034 said Tommy as he walked out of the bathroom. A few moments later, Tommy returned with ...

... the O-ring. &#034Open up,&#034 he said with a smile. It was then that I realized what his plans were for me and the college guys. I don't know why I hadn't put anything together until that point. I was too distracted by the prospect of fucking someone for once instead of always being fucked. I was too distracted by the swiftness in which Tommy immobilized me. I was too distracted by the assortment of toys and tools and ropes and other equipment that Tommy had so thoughtfully hidden in the bathroom. &#034Any last words?&#034 Tommy asked. &#034Wait...&#034 Before I could finish my sentence Tommy had the O-ring planted firmly in my mouth, forcing my jaws wide open and was tying it behind my head. &#034I really don't care about your last words&#034 said Tommy. &#034I just needed to distract you one more time so I could put the ring in and...&#034 Knock. Knock. Knock. &#034Oh, I think the guests are here,&#034 said Tommy a devilish smile across his face. I looked up at him with pleading tear-filled eyes. He must have noticed because as he exited the bathroom, before he shut the door, he looked at me and said, &#034Don't worry baby. I love you and won't let anything bad happen to you. It's just for one night. You'll be OK.&#034 I could hear voices muffled in the kitchen next to the bathroom. It was hard to make out what people were saying but I was able to surmise that only two of the college boys showed up. The third, it seems, was passed out back in their condo unit. &#034Where's ...