Two big tyre inner tubes are blown up to capacity, they are set into the trench the victim is stretched across the two tubes and the trench, secured a... head hands and ankles, the tubes supporting the weight of the slightly arched body like a bridge supported by the inflated rubber tubes. So far so good, now comes the sadistic bit, one of the women gets the victim erect, how is down to her, she is allowed to finish him in any way she wishes… It, being the perpetrators last sexual hurrah, No. ” She reached between her thighs and pulled a clump of hair roughly. “Go on, tell him you like it bitch.”Chris was horrified when he heard Katie, the girl he adored, groan and then weakly say “I like it.” he knew right away that she was being coerced into saying that. His rage was sudden and he lunged at Ashley with every intention of strangling her, however, before he could even touch her, he was grabbed from behind by Zack. He was being held in a sleeper hold and within moments he blacked. Then suddenly, her finger plunged deep inside, so the palm of her hand hid her sex. My eyes widened at the suddenness, the brazenness. My cassock tented! My shame increased! I am her confessor! I should be counseling her against such behavior, stopping her recounting of the lascivious acts of the night before. But, no! I watched, and I listened intently as she invaded herself, pleasuring herself in the house of God, while expounding in lurid detail, what the two men she was entertaining did to. You wouldn't think it. Dee was a plump woman, with dank gingery hair and a turned up nose. She wore stained tracksuits and generally looked like one of those people to avoid. I didn't fancy the prospect, but we had to discuss it. Either we fucked her, or she would tell people. "I wish I'd never called you here" she said, sobbing on the bed. "This is my fault, I had to tell her. I didn't think it'd turn out like this." I sat down beside her, hugging her. You could tell she felt safe in my arms..