Dr. Hifumi again started with my head, exploring my front scalp, then my face. Nothing there. He moved down to my neck area. Nothing there either. Nex..., his hands moved down to my firm breasts, where he gave a little more attention. His hands leisurely explored each globe from the base to my hardened nipples, leaving nothing to chance. “I’m also checking for any masses in case there’s something growing inside,” he explained as he squeezed each breast like testing melons for ripeness. His smooth. Perfect. I figured I should see how the area felt without cloths on, so off they came – It was wonderful, I had a new secrete place, and it felt good to be standing nude in the middle of my meadow, the only thing that was missing was my tree stump from the old place. This was the stump that Kim and I laid on to take some of the pressure off our bodies while the guys screwed the shit out of our holes. I would have to figure something out, and I would have to let the guys know our new location. We walked silently down the hall and turned in to a room. She held the door open and I walked in to a dark room. As the lights flicked on I could see the walls adorned with every type of fetish item imaginable. Whips, restraints, gags, all sorts of equipment. “This is a punishment room, you will want to spend the least time possible in here. We have a few, some minor changes between each room, but you probably won’t enjoy yourself in any of them. Place your wrists in the cuffs on the side” She. "The smirk and the grimace replaced by a look of stunned realization. His eyes slipped closed. He relived and reveled in the memory of her touch upon his marred flesh. He shivered and gooseflesh ran up and down his arms. She had lit a fire within him. Just the thought of her or the memory of her sweet face caused his chest to ache and the lower part of him to throb. He knew he wanted more. His body needed more. Just the thought of her made him feel breathless and his entire body hot, hard and.