When she stripped off her pants, Conda gulped hard. No wonder Goose wanted her, he thought to himself. As her arms wrapped around his neck, he saw the edge of her breasts and hauled her body hard against his. He was a gonner. Goose was going to beat him to a pulp but damn, one ride with her would be worth it. As he nodded to her demand, he began stripping off his pants. Well, if he was going to get the shit kicked out of him, he was going to make it worthwhile. She wanted his one-eyed snake so she was going to get it in every possible place. Just before he lifted her up to drop her onto his foot long cock, he noticed her turn his head to look behind him. Faint screams came up from the basement. Frowning, Conda hauled his pants back on, grabbed the girl's hand and went to see what the gang's slave wanted.<br/><br/>Richard's legs were killing him. He needed to change his position but he was afraid to move. He could feel the string pulling gently on his sac and he very much wanted to keep that part of his body attached. Finally, in desperation, he tried to gingerly sit on the cinderblock. That had been a mistake. His ass was too big so he fell off. As he fell, his body shoved the cinderblock forward, compounding his problem even more. The string tightened so hard that he was afraid that it might cut through the skin. The pain caused him to start yelling and screaming as he tried to wiggle his way closer to the cinderblock.<br/><br/>Conda reached the bottom of the stairs and saw the overweight, balding man screaming his head off. Conda started laughing when he saw why. Goose certainly knew how to be inventive in his punishments. Always one to rub it in, Conda couldn't pass up this opportunity.<br/><br/>"What the hell is your problem, dumbass?" he sneered as he walked around the man. He had let go of Anna's hand at the bottom of the stairs. "Your balls are being drained. Of course, they're being drained dry of blood and not cum. Is that the problem?" Conda put his shoe under the man's balls and lifted them a little before removing his shoe and letting the balls drop. The man screamed in agony again. Conda knew he was going to have fun playing with bastard.