He didn’t. Neither did he come back for the next few weeks. I was getting more hopeless with each passing Sunday. This went on for several weeks unt...l finally one Sunday I was wheeled into the dining room and there, sat on the same table as me was the cute guy with his Nan. I gave him a big smile and he smiled back. After I’d been fed dinner I was wheeled into the conservatory. He helped his Nan walk in and sat her down. He sat and chatted with her for a bit while I read a book. He then got up. Maxi and Luke were each feeling pretty envious of Zach at that time.As Zach entered the locker area Mark chuckled at him, “So, do you think that seeing what a stud you are will help motivate your guys?”Zach answered, “Well I am sufficiently motivated if they aren’t.”Mark put the brakes on. “Whoa, whoa, big fella. Not today. They don’t know what’s happening in here.”Zach fired back, “So you set this all up to not have sex?”Mark replied, “Have a seat there stud.”Zach sat down at one of the. No warning, just the noose jerking tight around my neck. Kicking desperately, hands straining against the ropes, trying to breathe. But there will be no air. After a few minutes I'll get weak. My feet will twitch a little, but that's all. Then I'll black out... and that will be the last thing I ever experience. Nothing more, ever again. But I bet I cum at least twice while I'm hanging!I don't know when. Or whether I'll be the next victim or another of my friends. It's over halfway through my. My staff has invited me to a session which is being held in one of the large male employee toilets. The bathroom has twenty toilet stalls, and special restraint fixtures are installed in the room to facilitate usage of the female prisoners during production. _____________________ I arrive and take my seat in the spectators section...a comfortable grouping of enclosed cubicles in a carpeted area near the center of the action enclosed by metal railings. I and others of my staff often view the.