Suddenly there was commotion, the counselor had returned and was not seen. He burst into the cabin his flashlight striking the scene of me being screw...d by one boy and the others with their cocks in their hands. Every body scurried off as the counselor approached my bunk. He scowled the other guys and walked around shinning his flashlight over the cabin. When his flashlight beam struck my face, he saw that I was tied and gagged and was crying my eyes out. He examined the way that I was tied. OK, arrogance. A kind of brusque, charming offhanded manner that on one day left her wondering exactly how much he’d wanted her, then the next day was intense, direct, incisive and irritatingly close to the truth, when he’d asked her questions about herself.Always close to the bone. Precise. Incisive. Rude.‘I’m not telling you’, came the answer when she asked, understandably enough, what was inside.‘But here’s the thing’, he continued. ‘You can leave it wrapped, and take it home with you. But:. He milked my cock two or three times a day saying he is on a break thru and soon he will be rick and famous. All the time we are stuck on poles just for his amusement. At least he has kept us alive. He claims he isnt going to kill us because he saves lives not take them. He is twisted because he took my life and Billy's away from us. Were not good for anything now that we have no legs or arms. He had made us a special bed that we were able to move around in. He took away the poles we were. We saw him again this next evening, and afraid that someone would see us with him, we met in a secluded pine tree patch, and he told us that he could make us feel good, and better than any man we would ever meet. We told him that sounded great, and we did think a lot about sex with older men, but it was mainly just talk, and that we wanted to remain virgins as long as we could. That is when he said, "I didn't mean intercourse, girls. My big 8"s dick would ruin your little tight pussies. I met.