As I lapped at the water bowl the dog was licking me, sliding his huge tongue between my legs with increasing urgency.I tried closing my legs and moving my butt around to discourage him. I reached back and tried pushing him away with one hand. When I did he started growling. I remembered what the trainer said about not being hurt as long as I did what the dog wanted.I ignored the dry dog food in the nearby bowl. But I had to have water. As I lapped up the dirty water the woman pointed out a half dozen small cameras installed around my cage and explained that my entire evening would be broadcast to subscribers on the internet. I had best not disturb the cameras. They were being monitored by someone in the house.I was sickened by her and by everything that she and her cruel partners in crime did to me today. But I was broken. There was no fight left in me. I suppose I never fully recovered from the things that happened to me a year ago. I surrendered to these people the moment they. We arrived at the carpark and parked in one corner there were two cars next to each other, me and my wife both had butterflies. One of the cars put their indicators on, so l did the same, he came and parked my side of the car and asked if we were playing, l nervously explained it was our first time then realised what an idiot l must have sounded. The guy introduced himself as Martin, laughed and said “we all have to start somewhere” then got out of his car and went to Jolie’s window and l left them to chat as she seemed to be enjoying the attention. Martin asked if he could feel her tits then slid his hand down her blouse, Jolie closed her eyes and sat back in her seat, soon her tits were out and he was leaning in the window sucking her nipples. Jolie didn’t need much persuasion to get out the car and when l got out she was in a passionate embrace with Martin kissing, his hand was now up her skirt and she was eagerly wanking his large thick shaft, Jolie glanced over at me and.
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