I had no choice but to follow, my fear and dreadbuilding with each step down into the abyss that was the sub-dungeon.When we reached the next level, I...had no idea how many levels there were,Heather headed for the doors at the end of the hall as before. But thistime she stopped short of the one I had entered the last time. Thank thegods, I was not going back in THAT room. We entered a room and it wasdominated by a strongly built chair with a light over it.As I approached the chair, I could. ." Jen said, taking Sarah's hand and leading her to her room.There, she told Sarah to sit while she went to her closet. What she came back with made Sarah's eyes widen and her mouth water."Where did you get a strapon like THAT?" she demanded, taking the 9 inch super thick member in her hand. Curiously, she pressed a button, and it began to vibrate delightfully."I may have a boyfriend, but when he's away, I'll strap it to a chair and fuck myself until I scream with that thing. I always thought. I couldn’t have Neil in my ass the next day, but I made sure that I got to feel his cock and cum in my ass that night. Somehow I got up early the next morning and made it to the set on time, smoking my morning cigarette and rushing in to get into my makeup and outfit. Just like the first film, we would spend the next two days filming 3 scenes each day. Morning, noon and evening were spent setting up each scene and filming me as I fucked a different guy and each time he finished with anal. She’d made me do it so many times looking at Her photos and videos, and having met Her, that was the only thing I could think of, and a mania took me over. Up on the first floor, I’d be able to look down on Her stand – I’d done that before going down the stairs, just to see where it was and try and prepare myself for the meet, rather than suddenly bump into Her and be so taken aback I’d be more useless than I was. So back up the stairs I went, forcing my hand through the holes in my mac pocket.