The tank, on the inside, had hooks to chain a slave, but fortunately I was placed in the tank without being secured. The teletak, the worse torture of...all, was secured around my testicles. When the door of the tank was closed, it was completely dark. Only the flashing LED of the teletak provided light, and that was not a comfort. Madame Celeste shocked me with the teletak and told me to be quiet. The most terrifying moment was that she said she would fill the tank with water if she heard me. Her eyes looked down at my DD cup breasts in myskimpy red lace brassiere. My strawberry sized nipples were erect andplainly visible through the thin red lace. I said, "Just because you hadsex with another woman doesn't make you a lesbian. I like men, but,sometimes I see a woman that I think is really pretty and I get turnedon just thinking of the things that we could do together. Be honest, didyou enjoy what Linda did to you?"Marie had a tear in her eye as she nodded her head. I put my arms. She slithered down Dianne’s body, dragging her tits across the soft flesh of her abdomen; a little friction over the crumpled skirt then on to the soft wetness of the upper thighs. Letting her knees slip over the side of the bed Jill’s knees arrived on the floor between Dianne’s open legs. Jill gripped the waistband of the tiny panties and started pulling them down.“You’re gonna have to help,” the kneeling blonde sighed. Obediently the brunette bent her legs putting her heels on the bed which. The Asian woman, apparently the most bitter of all, said something about how she sure had some balls in mind to crush. I kind of mockingly spoke up at that point to say that I did not think woman really were into that kind of shit and that none of them would really want to hurt a guy in his balls. I should have gone home after I saw the look that Sheila and Nguyet gave me and then each other. The subject eventually changed to where to go from the bar. Sheila of the luscious tits, said that we.