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The White Box
Date: 3/28/2016, Categories: Fiction, Cock & ball torture, Cruelty, Slavery, Torture, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 85.2, Source: sexstories.com
each a hundred bucks if I can go now.” They all agreed instantly, even the man in Stan’s chair. “Shave and haircut, Stan. Don’t wash it and don’t style it. I’m in a terrible rush.” I sat back while Stan first clipped my beard short then shaved it with an old-fashioned straight razor, something few barbers use these days. It was a relief to feel and look clean again. “A crew cut would be the quickest, Mr. Bellamy.” “Good—just do it. I’m not kidding about the emergency.” I was done ten minutes later. Dropping $500 into Stan’s hand and a hundred into each of the five men’s I was out the door. “400 Bellamy Circle,” I told the driver, “the Bellamy Building.” My Omega watch said 1:17. I began to relax for the first time; we weren’t even five minutes away. I tipped the driver another hundred and walked to the revolving door. Security stopped me just inside. “Hold it, sir. You’ll need proper dress to enter this building.” “Glad to see you’re on the ball, Roger.” “Mr. Bellamy! I’m sorry, sir. I wasn’t expecting you. Mrs. Bellamy told us you were terminally ill.” “Who else is on duty today, Roger?” “Elkins and Samuels, sir.” “Good, I assume the big meeting is in the Board Room?” “Yes, sir; they’re all here—the buyers and Mrs. Bellamy and their lawyers.” “Let me use your elevator card. Send Elkins and Samuels up to the Board Room. Tell them to be armed and they’ll need several pairs of handcuffs, too. Right away, please, Roger.” “Yes, sir.” He already had the radio in his hand as I ...