(All the names are changed for privacy sakes) I was a virgin until then and the only sexual experience I ever got was masturbating to amateur porn on ...he Internet. I did not like the fake porn stars and something about the natural erotica of women always turned me on. I did not really care if they were young or old. I am not a pervert but I always used to stare at people's windows around me hoping for something to happen. There were a few times I got lucky but most other times I would make up a. Never having done anything like this before, I was surprised by the huge volume of messages I relieved on the first day. I was selective, only responding to men over sixty years of age. I exchanged messages with a few but it was clear from the beginning I had a favourite. Ron was seventy years old. From his brief messages he sounded very naughty and very horny. He did not say much, which suited me as I was purely looking to act out my fantasy, not commence a relationship. We sent each other. She did not give up hope, although she tried to present the appearance of complete surrender. While she surrendered her body to the manipulation and schemes of her young torturers, she held onto her mind and soul. She vowed that those would ultimately rescue her body from the clutches of her captors.After beating her into submission, the twins wrapped her in strands of leather that they called a harness. They tightened the straps until they were satisfied and it took every ounce of. Stan hadn’t been shopping with an eye toward making Mel a power-lifter.I did what I could with machines and the weights that we had on hand and made a silent promise to order more as soon as I could. After my workout, I noticed that Mel and Eliza were watching me move around the room with purpose. I smiled as they whispered together. Eliza had done a little shopping and had put together a light lunch for us before we went to try out the theater and watch a movie together. We spent the afternoon.