At six, a show started. Strippers performed on stage. All of them were collared. The guys seemed to be more intrigued by the start of each act, when t...e girls were clothed. I guess the rule about always being nude was not in effect when they were stripping. Anyway, a collar with clothes seemed to be a local kink. I thought that somebody might make a fortune with a strip show that started with the girls nude and then putting on clothes.I pointed this out.“That would be a trip, mate.”“Yeah. ‘Put. Seth had asked Gary to lay on the sofa with his legs up and pulled towards his shoulders to offer his ass to Seth.Beverly smiled to see them fucking in their choice position and started to strip her clothes before sitting on a chair with her legs wide spread. Her bush was trimmed short nicely, exposing her wet, pink pussy. Seth slid his lubed cock in Gary’s ready ass to his balls, leaving it in deep for a while. Everyone sighed with delight. Beverly was fingering her cunt, as Seth’s cock began. She released the locks holding his wrists to his ankles, then pointed."Get in, slave. Ass first."He crawled backwards inside the cage. The floor was solid metal, but the walls, door and top were thick metal bars. He'd never escape from this on his own.Once in place, Talia locked his ankles to the outer walls of the cage, spreading his legs open."Hands behind your back," she demanded.He complied, and she locked his wrist cuffs to the top of the cage. He was now kneeling, bent forward.She then. Would you like to touch him for a moment? You could watch him grow to his full size.”My hand made a move toward him, but I jerked it back. “No, I don’t want to touch you, and you should cover yourself.” I closed the door behind me and ran down the stairs. I could hear him laughing. I was so embarrassed! He knew I wanted to touch and feel him. He knew I was fascinated with the size of his monster dick. I have always felt that blacks were below my station. I have seldom even spoken to one. What.