I cursed aloud, but they only laughed. The bondage felt strange against my skin. Never had I been so thoroughly bound or manipulated. Never h...d I ceded power to another. Never had I been so utterly helpless. Strung up against the corner, my legs spread, my sex exposed, I began to cry. That is what it had come to? The men started just as I had. They tortured me, and they enjoyed every minute of it. First came the clamps, stuck not only to my clit and nipples and but also my. I jolted awake from my dream, the rubble of the train, the tightness of the bunk – opening my eyes it was dawn. I was in the bottom bunk – how I got there was a mystery, but what I felt was overwhelming! I was on my side against the wall on the bottom bunk. My Cabin mate was facing me, 69 style, down the bunk, sucking my cock for all she was worth. “Morning dear… “ I exclaimed She looked up winking at me as she concentrated on my cock. God she was good – and such a nympho… “What the hell. Her breathing became heavy and with each breath came a low moan as she writhed and twisted against her bonds; her now hungry cunt accepting that big vibrator, lost in pleasure and pain. "Well I see you do like it, you little slut!" he said grinning. Without another word he once again let loose the flow of hot, thick fluid into her ass. A sharp cry sprang from her lips. She was being set afire with a great screaming pressure in her belly and cunt that now ached to be set free. Her breasts heaved. After coming back from school in afternoon I used to eat lunch then go to sleep and wakeup from sleep around 5 pm.Then watch the pokemon or small wonder ( I do remember those shows till date :D ) then after that eating something with tea around 6 pm, I used to go to outside of my home for playing with my friends. And at night eat dinner and sleep. Back there it was just like I was not aware of words like lust or anything. Forget about the feelings, I told you I was a good guy, rather a good.