.. This was pleasure. The cock in her ass wasn't moving much, and she was used to it, anyway. She was giddy from trying to breathe around the black ma...'s cock, but it wasn't awful, or anything -- and now she had a cock where cocks belonged... 'Ted' was deliberately doing his job, making sure that he bashed her clitoris with every stroke, and now Sharon was in a fine, submissive frenzy of humiliation and acquiescence. She was a cum dumpster -- it was her new role in life... She would take the. There was no telephone, no lights, no computer, no mirror to watch herself, no makeup, no clothes to wear, no sharp objects or razors, no ropes, no radio or TV. Most importantly, there was no exit.It had been fifty-five days since I last saw her. This was my third visit to her in the one hundred and twenty days since I put Cathy in the cage.I followed the small trail, moving the devices to hide the entrance and carefully replacing them. The location had been carefully selected in a box canyon. Her firm yet soft body was flush with arousal. Those beautiful grey eyes were closed tight as she masturbated. The sound of her heavy breathing filled the room, the smell of her arousal was so strong and intoxicating it made my mouth water. All I could do was stare for a moment I hadn't made a sound yet somehow she sensed my presence for her eyes opened. "You were taking to long." Came the gasped explanation. With an amused smile I quickly stripped. "Well I'm here now." I moved onto the bed. I was up for yet another session of gangbang with the cops. The cops had red shiny lips smeared with paan, and a bright gleam in their eyes. The first cop also took a paan in his mouth, and came back to me. Holding me at my waist, he placed me on the sofa. He held my legs, and pushed his hands up inside my sari, and rubbing my thighs, he reached out for my panties, pinched my labia, and peeled my panties out. I was lying there in front of four horny cops, wearing only a pink chiffon sari. The.