It could have been much worse. Mum had largely forgiven me for my vanishing act, I was back at school and I had fixed my friendship with Pete and Ian,...and Maxie hadn't rejected me for my damaged past. From the outside my life looked fine.The inside of my head was killing me. A month ago I had been straight, if not in practice then in thinking, with the occasional flash of desire for another boy. Six months ago I had been perfectly normal, a totally typical teenager, my fast paced life desired. As she became wetter, the girls were able to increase the depth of their thrusts as well as the speed. Soon they were pounding palm deep into their mother's twat. Katey was grunting and rocking her hips up to meet each thrust. She was rapidly rising toward a very strong orgasm. As the sisters worked their mom's cunt, they started to push all the way into their mother, with their fingers together. But, as they pulled out they spread their fingers wider, and separated them from the other's. I finally found it, in the basement, away from the apartments. I walked in and the door closed behind me,then I heard it lock. I turned to see a really muscular Bald man with a beard. "Well well well, what do we have here?" He said, with a smile. I must admit,I was taken back,he was so built in his tank top and well fitting 501s jeans. I started putting my panties in the washer and he walked over. "I'm Steven, the building manager." He said. "Hi.... I'm Danni." I replied. "Are you visiting. Lucky me, I've already got you all tied up, but by the looks of it, you wouldn't resist even if you weren't."Here she smiled at me, and pulled at my collar, dragging me up off the bed. She led me by the collar to three short chains, bolted in a triangular pattern at the center of the floor. After she pulled my face to the floor, she chained my collar, giving me barely an inch of length to pull my head up. She kicked my legs apart so I was on my knees, ass high in the air, then chained them to.