Then some of the other guys wanted to try it. So I throat fucked most of the other guys as well, maybe all of them. I lost track. When they finally...took me down from this, they told me that I only had a couple of hours to go. Most of them had cum several times in one way or another, so they wanted to amuse themselves with my torture. While my tits were tied, and my nipples pinched with alligator clips, and the pins still in, they whipped my tits and nipples. Another one put a condom on. Another had two couples being servced by one slave. Apparently there were women who belonged to this club as well. “And this is the pool. It’s all about fun here. We are still slaves but the mentality is more one of a frat party.” She giggled. She seemed happy just to be out here. “would you like a drink?” I looked at her and nodded. The good feeling contagious. She came back with two large blue tropical drinks and we walked around the area. Slaves in white and black nodded to her, man smiled. It was a big gamble on my part because I knew all of the players real well. My usual partner was Bill, a crack player that almost always beat any woman that played against him. As Kim I was going to try and win today. Going into the women's locker room was scary at first, but I found an empty locker and began to change. I was in my panties when Beverly showed up and began to undress. She was my age, and one of the girls I had always wanted to be like, and there she was, undressing! I pulled on. ” Phil said hanging up the phone.Within the hour Jack packed his duffel bag with enough clothes to last him three days but he would try to stretch them out to last the week. He waved down a taxi and made the trip to his sister’s house. Along the way he thought about his sister. She had always been protective of him growing up and they were very close. However after she got married two years ago she started calling him less and less until they were down to only calling each other once a month..