She was the carrot. The beatiful, brown haired broad seducing in front of my eyes. She demanded and boy did I deliver. I was ready to do anything just to fuck her, which included a whole load of under the table stuff.
The first time she invites me to her place I got to meet the stick. Her 350 pound, 6’5” boyfriend. He rearranged my face and told me that’s what happens if I don’t listen. He said they need me, my job made me a commodity. I rub their back, and she rubber mine. Her guy didn’t even mind, as long as I did as told.
Before I realized it, I was their own personal mule, to entice or beat as they seen fit.