I've gotten used to the burning sensation and have grown to enjoy it. It gives me something to mentally escape to when I need to. My hands are bound b...t have enough play for me to masturbate -- which I am instructed to do at all times. I've been in this position for what seems to be days now. I have blackout contacts in my eyes and have no concept of who's around me but there are voices. I'm addressed as "subject" and instructed that a "proof of life" video is being recorded. My family will be. “Can we do what we did yesterday again?” She asked, with eyes wide open looking up at me. She looked so cute and sweet, I almost couldn’t resist. “It’s hard to find time for that because no one can know.” I told her. “Rick is gone so we could do it. Please please.” She pleaded. “Just a sec. I’m going to go check on Rick.” I said as I left the room. I knocked on the bathroom door. “Rick how long are you going to be?” “I’m not feeling too well. I won’t be coming out. You can go home if you. As Tom rested on this platform he became aware of his penis again. The sensuous feeling of being totally naked in the middle of nowhere was starting to stir things up again deep within Tom’s loins. Tom’s cock was starting to respond to these sensations and before long Tom found himself looking down at a semi-aroused penis and not the shriveled up lump it had just been.After few moments of reflection Tom stood up on the platform and gently put his hand down onto his swelling manhood. He. It would probably go something like this!!!-------------------------------I flipped on the lights and led the way down the steep basement steps. Katie, a young dark haired girl whose parents were both born in South Korea negotiated the steps better than I thought she would. I smiled as I heard the sounds from below and saw my young charge hesitate on the fourth or fifth step. “Go on. You are safe.” She looked back up at me and I wished for all of the world that I had a camera at that.