According to the program the prisoner moved to a spread eagled position with his head towards the ceiling, but the system started to arch his body bac... even more until maximum, as if he was wrapped around a cylinder of always smaller diameter. But in the same time the stretching of his limbs was increasing also, slowly but steady.The Lord positioned in front of the extremely exposed genitals and slammed his foot really hard in the balls. Then he left ca. 3 minutes for the prisoner to recover. It cost a lot to go there too, which I always took to mean that rich people had very spoiled children. Because that was the only thing wrong with most of my classmates, so far as I could tell. They were just spoiled.I didn't think I was particularly spoiled though, and I know Jill wasn't there because she was spoiled. We recognized each other right away. Maybe predators do that, I don't know. I could have spotted her a mile away and as soon as Jill saw me approaching she knew what I was all. She stirred. "Oh fuck," he thought, "she's waking..." He stopped what he was doing to see what she would do. She mumbled something, then went back into her deep sleep. "Good little girl," he thought, "go back to sleep so I can finish up down here!" He began rubbing her clit again, very gently, as he didn't want her stirring again! He moved his face so that it was directly over her pink folds of skin. He was so close to her pussy, and finally stuck his tongue out to touch her folds of pink skin.. Yes it was perhaps an hour after darkness had settled in on that cloudless late June Saturday night , when Professor Collins carefully placed and secured the black hood over my head. With only a fair sized cut out hole in which to breathe from, I was cast into a scarey total state of complete darkness as he drove his new beamer somewhere out into the countryside! Holding on to his fly exposed stiff cock with my left hand for security and courage, I wondered with a mixture of sexual excitement.