Warden bent down and untied Kevin's shoes, pulling them off along with Kevin's pants and underwear. He then spread Kevin's legs apart and tied them to...the sawhorse as well. With his legs spread, Mr. Warden could clearly see Kevin's asshole tightly gripping the broom handle. Mr. Warden jiggled the broom handle enjoying the sight of Kevin's ass-lips clenching and clutching at the wooden shaft. Mr. Warden grabbed a tube of ball bearing grease from a nearby shelf and slowly pulled the broom handle. Just to revisit the more innocent and less stressful times. As she heads over to it, a muscular yet slightly stocky man approaches her. Not seeing him, she keeps walking and right as she is about to reach the ladder to the green painted treehouse, he taps her on her shoulder. She stops all movement and decides not to be such a scaredy-cat for once.After turning to face him, she says, “You know what, Uncle Guillermo? I'm so tired of y'all scaring me- or trying to.”He places his large, comforting. My mom told me how big your cock is and I can't wait to feel it ramming in and out of my pussy; and if you're a good boy I'll let you put that monster of yours up my ass. And by the way, I am no longer Amanda, from now on I want to be known as Mandy. Like Candy, Mandy is going to be the best slut she can be."It was me who left the parking lot with a red tinged face, walking along side two females jabbering like magpies. As I looked around me as we walked towards the school every female I saw. Small ear buds were also put on each girl, white noise was playing unless someone was given orders and for now a transmitter was needed to talk to them rendering them deaf. Bit gags were intermittently worn which limited talking. Hands and arms were almost always restrained in either basic arm binder or strict arm binder and wrist gauntlet for sleeping usually not always. They wore deck shoes when they were not in the horse hoof boots. After two days the girls were beginning to get the routine.