Light streamed out. "Yes?" queried a woman's voice. "It's the American Gent, Ma'am — Colonel Ogilvy."The door opened wider and David was ushered in...."Come in, come in" The woman encouraged. "Welcome to Number 1 Storey's Gate — or 'The Dungeon' to its inmates" she laughed. In the light of the flickering globe David recognised his welcomer. "Miss Ive, a pleasure to meet you" "Ooo, aren't you a saucey one!" she simpered as he took her hand and kissed it! "My mum warned me about you Yanks. You can. I just let everything go that time," she panted. "It was such a joy to let it all hang out. I let Juno have some more control and fun that time. I'll be more careful in future. I'd never want to hurt you. After all, who else is there that can please me like you?" There won't be anybody if you 'let go' like that again," I whimpered. "Look at these bruises."Veronica's expression softened with contriteness as she studied my lurid bruises."Heck! I'm sorry love. Here let me kiss them. His balls were slapping my ass as he moved. (Not that he didn't take about the same amount of time as Nevin had.) With a final push he came and collapsed down on me. Not quite crushing me but it was a little hard to breath. I had to push on his shoulder to get him to move. He finally did by rolling over onto his back.I decided that I needed to get the upper hand in this situation, even if only to save myself. So in a move that was daring, I mounted him, at first only straddling his waist. "I. The device itself was simple enough. She had commissioned a friend to build it for her, he was amused at the request and she has kept him updated on her husband Jim’s progress. The Device consisted of a stainless steel tube that fitted over Jim’s penis. A ring just behind the head and at the base kept it from being able to slide off. The tube and the rings kept the poor penis from becoming erect. Another ring was fitted around the testicle sack, a small chain joined them and a tiny lock kept it.