I smiled ,the slut boy was in such great pain ,I know he's a masochist of the first order but even he had reached his limit and beyond .The threaded 1/2 inch carrage bolt covered in a mixture of icy hot and the devils own sauce ,so hot there,s a warning on the label to wear gloves when handling .
Forcing the rod into his erect penis ,the screams must have carried out through the valley ,that is until I dropped down on his face ,my asshole stifling his voice .The gyrations ,the terrified screaming ,well I was happy Master Mike was out not able to see what the slut and I where up to . The threaded rod was all the way in his cock ,I wondered if it had gone into his bladder . He was thrashing around like a fish out of water ,I was getting off ,my rosebud receiving the tip of his tongue
The familiar voice ,coldly asking what the hell is going on ,it was then I remembered the lap top,Mike had no doubt seen it all