She turned me so my head was at the edge of the bed andunlocked the strap holding the penis in my mouth, I wasn't sure which wasworse the rubber penis...I could breath threw or one she expected me to eatfrom. When she removed it, my jaw ached... I couldn't close it... and before Iknew it she had begun to insert the strap on into my open mouth and wasmoving it back and forth. She said that the strap on had a rubber penison both sides and that I was going to suck it till she had an orgasm. Ididn't. She quietly asked me to my take off my shirt. I began to shed my shirt when I decided that getting naked while as smelly as I was wasn’t a good idea. She saw my hesitation and moved to take my shirt off herself. She then moved down to remove my shoes. I knew that as soon as she saw the days old socks I had on she would stop, however she tenderly took my socks off and added them to the pile. She then began to unbutton my Levis jeans and proceeded to pull them off my body along with the underwear. Oh, God, just kill me if that’s what you’re going to do!I guess I passed out. When I awoke, I was tied to a hook in the ceiling, my legs held apart by a bar run between them, ankles secured, bar chained to a ring in the floor. I could barely reach the floor, tip toes supporting me, protecting my bruised wrists. Cold water, icy cold, hosing me down. I lifted my head, dragged my eyes up-David. David with a hose, spraying me, washing their cum and my own piss off me. My mouth was bound again, gag. I just nodded. Getting a green signal, Guruji did the unthinkable. He simply brought his hand on my shirt button and removed the first 2 buttons of my shirt. My heart skipped 3 beats. I was shell shocked. I opened my eyes to say something.But Guruji gave me a smile and slowly shifted my shirt to either side. My top half of the body was in clean view to everyone now. He started massaging my top part of the chest. My cleavage was in full view to the men. He slowly started pressed my chest and.