When I awoke again, I was now flat on my back with my arms and legs stretched out to the maximum. My eyes focused on the ceiling, I could still feel the searing aching in my nipples, cock and balls.
"He's awake Crystal!" I heard Jake yell. This time it was the redhead looking down at me from the foot of the long table.
"You're in luck Pete. We've removed the needles, but I warn you, if you don't comply with our demands we could always put them back in."
I gulped, realizing the dire situation I was in. "Yes Ma'am."
Then I heard the blonde from across the room. "We did some checking Pete, and we found out there is a Peter Sanders working for the Fairfield Free Press."
I gave them a look like, I could've told you that bitch! The redhead read my mind, which resulted in a wringing slap to my face which snapped my face to the side. "Don't be a smartass!"
Then I saw the blonde sit on the side of the table. "You really do have a nice cock; we were admiring it while you were out even. It's quite impressive even when soft." Boldly she began to fondle it. "Come on Pete, get your dick hard."
Then I heard Crystal. "Yeah Rachel, I might let him fuck me with that thing!"
Then Rachel laughed out loud. "You know that cunt in the next room is a virgin?"
Crystal joined in the levity. "That won't last long around here."
"Now Pete, that's a good boy, keep your dick hard," Crystal ordered as she got up and grabbed a bambo cane. "You know what I like doing with hard cocks beside ride them?"
I knew what was coming, but I couldn't prevent her from bringing her arm back and swinging from the shoulders. I shrieked and squirmed as much as I could, but I was stretched so tight, there was wasn't much wiggle room. I lost my hard-on. The pain was searing as it spread through my being. Then again, Rachel this time fondled my cock until it was rock hard again. Then again, Crystal brought the snappy cane hard onto the head of my cock. I screamed again. Then up again and another slash. The final time my cock was rigid, but this time the redhead, Crystal brought the cane slamming into my balls.
While I laid there suffering, I could hear the sounds of heavy breathing. Then two shrieks of pleasurable bliss.