It doesn't seem fair that we can't even escape from those bastards in our sleep!One look at Kenzie and I knew her nightmares were as troubling as mine... I thought I should say something, try to ease her fears. But I didn't know what to say and the truth is those nightmares that haven't already come to pass will no doubt soon take place for real. We got out of bed without speaking, put our shoes on and went to the bathroom. We used the toilet, brushed our teeth and went downstairs. I made coffee. It’s girth worries me, but I know that once I get it started my ass should stretch to accommodate it. ?Look at you oil that thing up,? Delilah laughs. ?Looks like you’ve done this before, slave. You’re a regular expert on greasing up cocks.? I try and block out her heckling and focus on the task. Pulling my legs back obscenely, I being poking the cuke’s tip at my sphincter. I’m trying desperately to relax, but Delilah leans in close and compounds my growing stress.?Wook at wittle Scotty’s. I didn't mind; in fact, it seemed to heighten the sexual energy that was buzzing around the room.Maria at last went to the dais and cleared her voice. "Okay, ladies and gentlemen. Let's get started. Tonight's game is 'Guess the Cock.' It's just the reverse of the 'Guess the Cunt' game we played a few months ago. Are all the guys hard now? Good! We've put all the couches in a circle, so ladies, take the seat with your name on it, two to a couch, get yourselves wet, and spread your legs. Guys. Mistress will be like sooo cross with me if you don't..." Okay," I reply reaching out and cupping the little cage in my hands.There's little drops of pre-cum leaking from it, but what really strikesme is the weight of the cage. It must be gold...and worth a fortune. "W..wow.. it is gold! Your Mistress must think a lot of you.. s.. sort of..." I... I know!" Candi squeaks. "She like loves me soo much! I'm herbestest toy like ever!"I'm feeling sorry for Candi right now, wondering just what is.