“All right, you shithead, turn around and get on your knees” …the sinister voice returned…”AND DO IT NOW!”
I tried to straighten up but my lower back wouldn’t let me…I was bent over so far that I could not get my balance to straighten up. Suddenly a hand grabbed my hair and pulled backwards, giving just enough leverage to allow me to stand. As soon as I was upright,…wham…a blow against the back of my knees and I went down like a sack of potatoes.
“That’s better, now look upward”.
I did and that is when I felt it…heat …and smelled it…the unmistakable smell of feminine arousal. Reflexively I tried to look around, but my head was grabbed by a pair of hands from behind and held in a viselike grip.
“Stick out your tongue” was the order, which I promptly complied with…
End of part 1….part 2 to follow…Ed
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