Agreeing again to his new lifestyle, the tormentor showed Don into his examining room and assisted him onto the large, old style, operating-table after he finished undressing. Many machines, tubes, wires, and instruments were everywhere he looked. Scary as it appeared, it was strangely intriguing as well. The tormentor then placed large leather straps across Don’s forehead, chest, hips, wrists and stomach. His legs were lifted into stirrups at the table’s end. His ankles were securely strapped into them, Master was ready. Absolutely unable to move, he jokingly said to the tormentor, “I guess you really have me now... I’m helpless.” Master only smiled a knowing smile. Taking Don’s cock into his hand, the tormentor began to tell Don all the endless things he intended to do to his wife that night, all in vivid detail and with the utmost eroticism possible. He told him that Lynn was to be turned into his personal bitch, and would beg for his cock as she screamed and moaned in orgasmic. "Don't know, don't care." I said and kicked my feet up on the desk. She pointed to the door. I shrugged and took Vladimir's hand. "No, no no. Mr. Scotts can stay." She said, stopping me. "Key word: CAN. Meaning he has a choice. And what's your choice, Vladdy?" I asked him. He snorted. "Hell would have to freeze over for me to stay." He smirked. He pulled me out the door before Ms. Bitch could say anything else. I slammed the door behind us. We continued walking down the hallway. "Now what?" I asked him and he shrugged. "I'll race ya to my dorm. Let's play Tekken." He said. He held out his hand for me to shake. "Deal." I shook his hand. We got into our starting poitions. "I'm gonna whoop your cute ass." I said. "Not if I'm faster than your hot ass." He smirked. "GO!" I said without warning and took off with him hot on my trail. We were nearing the front doors that opened into the court yard. I pushed myself a little bit more and I was surprised when a gush of speed took over me. I.
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