The men got to the club early, like around 8 PM. So, there you had over thirty sex-hungry guys waiting. The women were told to show up in heels, their...winter coat, and that is all. My wife was one of the three who showed up; although we thought there was going to be five or more females when my wife was dropped off. Dropped her off at 9 PM. It looked like a warehouse entrance, and she went through the service door. They took her coat, and that left her with just the red high heels that she was. They were due back in school by 6.30 and it was a good twenty minute walk from the town. We had the same problem, due back by 10:00 with a similar walk in the opposite direction."I'm Paul, by the way, Paul MacDonald." "I'm Jenny Anderson" she smiled "Spinster of this Parish and, as you can guess, inmate of the Bloody Tower". This latter was a reference to the Victorian architecture of her school, which resembled a medieval castle. It had been built by some 19th Century Industrialist with more. As he put his back to the wall he exposed his rock hard dick. "You must be enjoying this, lets see what else I have for you". Taking some thin soft rope she tied his cock and balls up tightly, but he grabbed her head trying to force himself in her mouth. No she yelled turning him around and locking his arms behind him in padded cuffs. Now I can work on you, taking fishing weights and hanging them from his bound jewels until there was nearly 12 oz hanging. He never sofened the entire time,. ” she moaned.I glommed my mouth to one of her substantial nipples with their wide areolae and I felt her cum a little around my cock. Then she began grinding her crotch against mine.The door opened and someone there gasped. I didn’t see who it was, but the door slammed shut again and we were still alone. “We’d better finish fast,” I urged her.She grabbed my shoulders and leveraged herself up, her feet on the bench on either side so that she was squatting over me, and then started to bounce on.