She was right about her daughter as she was dead to the world. Gently, she opened Roberts door and was shocked by what she saw. Robert, hearing the do...r open could do nothing but quickly lift his hand to his chest and close his eyes and pretend he was sleeping. He couldnt cover himself with the sheets as he had decided to win points with his mom and had stripped the bed of all but the bottom sheet. So, there he was, his cock pointing straight up toward the ceiling for the whole world and his. Closing the door behind him he walks over to a chest of drawers in the far corner of the room, aside from this and an aged burgundy sofa, the room is quiet bare. Leaning down he opens one of the cupboards and takes out a small wooden wine crate and length of rope.He brings the box to the centre of the room and gestures for the girl to stand on it.He coils the rope and tosses one end over the beam above her head, in the other he fashions aHangman's noose. She stares at the noose, understanding. The Upper House was for those in their late teens and older to isolate them from men for as long as was practicable. While we sure as hell experienced sexual urges during The Heat, we didn’t lose control of our good senses until after the first time we had sex with a man. That’s not to say that there wasn’t any sex at the Upper Houses of the Keeps. Besides being taught different ways to masturbate, we did a lot of bed-hopping, especially during those special few days. Some of the best sex I’ve. You finally let me up and order me to the bed. I lie on my back my hands bound under me. You lick and suck the nipples of my bound and swollen breast. "Thank you sir" I moan. Then you pinch each one and attach the suction rods.You put your hands between my legs and spread my pussy. "Dirty slut" you call me, "Your pussy is so fucking wet". You slide your finger deep into me and move them around making me moan. "Slut" you call me again and kiss me as you put all of your fingers in me and push.