.. dreamed he was in an unfamiliar place, a dimly-lit booth or cubicle, and there was a small round hole in front of him at about crotch height. It wa... a sort of "glory hole," like the holes sometimes found between stalls in a public restroom... for the convenience of men wishing to stick their dicks through for anonymous strangers to perform anonymous acts on. But he somehow knew if he stuck his dick through this particular hole, there would be one very special ass waiting on the other side,. We complete experiment fastly. I was continuously staring at her.She( with a smile): hey stop at me.Me: why?She: someone might notice.We use to hang with each other. Then one day we again went to the private place in our college. Then I was staring at her lips.Then with in a second I kissed her lips hard.She: what the hell? What are you doing?Me: its ok. No problem. We will get on with it.She: hello, you should suppose to say sorry.Me: well not because it was not wrong. You are mine and I am. I could see that Junior and his friend were busy using it.Junior turned his head towards me and smiled. That resulted in his being whipped.A snarl came out of the darkness. "Who gave you permission to move, you little worm?"Junior's head was quickly bowed. "I am sorry, mistress. May I please have permission to turn and speak to Renee?"Junior was lovely in the dim light. He was naked except for his restraints. He had matching collar and cuffs, all with chains attached to his rack. He had his. I stood, freezing now, with a hand thrown across my erect nipples, and another shielding my tight bald pussy.?Much better. Now throw your hair back. Good. Now put your hands on your head, no on the back of your head. Yes like that. Spread your legs more.?I was normally extremely pale, but in this rain my skin looked like glowing white paper. The pink of my nipples, pussy and the burning humiliation evident in my cheeks gave me some colour. When Lisa pulled out a cell phone and began filming me,.