..Where in God's name am I? Rolling my head to the left andright to see where I am, and then raising my head as far up as I can to seeas far down as I...could--over the top of those damn ruffles--I saw I was inwhat looked to be a master bedroom-sized, windowless room. Of course thewalls were pink...some kind of patterned wallpaper. What little furniturethere was in the room all was two-toned pink, with the exception of thewhite floor lamps...somebody really liked pink!I would have to guess that. That’s for my lower lip.” She replied.He looked closer at the bottom lip of hers that he had kissed so passionately but never before noticed that it was pierced.“You unscrew the dome from the end and then I can thread it through my lip.” She explained.The stud was made up of a silver looking short bar joined to a large round flat plate at one end and with the removable screw off shiny dome at the other.He put his hand back in the jewellery box and picked out another piece. This one had the same. No hands. The Suck-ers could jerk themselves off while sucking, but could not use their hands to jerk off their partner.” We all took our clothes off, while someone watched the door. We lined up in front of our partners; I was partnered with Ron, whom I just met there and who I had hardly spoken to, but we did eye each other a lot throughout the evening, so this seemed to be a nice culmination to our meeting,…and a hot way for us to get to know each other. Ron’s cock was thick but still. "Jason felt a sense of detachment, as if he had stepped outside his body. I should exploit her need and turn it towards me. One part of his divided psyche refused to see himself give into the desire, and it turned its back on the part which undid his belt and pulled down his jeans and briefs, cradling the base of his erect and pulsing cock."I've got one you can suck right here," Jason said.Cindy licked her lips again but managed to give one shake of her head. In this brief moment of resistance,.