Even at that young age, I was not prepared to be someone named Bubba’s boy bitch inside the slammer.“Girls, neither Tracy nor I are gonna take you... cherries. IF and I say IF you want to go all the way, you’ll have to help yourselves.”“And how do we go about that” asked Sal.“Tracy, yer old man still have that junk drawer full of tools and candles and stuff?”“Yeah, so what?”“Got grab me a couple of 6” tapers and a couple of thick candle stubs about 4” long.”He looked at me a while and trudged off. Vanessa smiled maliciously. "Melanie says that these are entirely appropriate."I blushed, appropriately, a beetroot red. Nadine merely snorted but Emily regarded me with fresh interest. Vanessa began whispering instructions to an occasionally chuckling Nadine whilst regarding me slyly. She then left.Nadine turned to me and flicked her crop in my direction. "Stand up sissy boy," she commanded.I struggled to my feet. Nadine crouched down and unfastened the leather cuffs at my ankles. She then. "Alex! I'm glad we finally meet," he said shaking hands and offering Alex a seat in the rich leather bound chair."Donald, told me last week I would be meeting you," said Alex."Donald makes a lot of our first contacts. As you can imagine, privacy and anonymity is of utmost importance." Of course." I hope you don't object to our having looked into your background. We simply can't be too careful." Not at all. I hope you didn't uncover too many skeletons." No, of course not," laughed William.. I was being used completely for his pleasure and yet Iwas loving every fuck stroke in spite of being barely able to breathe.Having almost ten inches of hard, thick man meat pounding my neverexplored and deepest places was incredulously overpowering. I couldn?tbelieve my state and my fate. I was on complete overload and my senseswere engulfed in the solitary act of being the receiver of his powerful,and prodigious manhood.John whispered to me telling me how wonderful I felt. I think my eyeswere.