I was finger-fucking myself intently, absorbed in the scene of torture and imagining myself in her place. When the orgasm struck I cried out unashame...ly and sagged back from the bars. My cries didn’t go unnoticed and one of the guards approached my cell with a smirk on his face.?Want to join the fun, Angela?? he asked as he unlocked the door to my cell.?No! No!? I cried, although I knew my protest wouldn’t succeed and I also knew that I didn’t want it to.Laughing, he grabbed the chain. I figured I’d help him get over it with a few mild tweaks. I had him ready a raring to go by the time Rachael returned. ‘Rachael, bed over the couch and demonstrate.’ She did as instructed. ‘Philippe, when I first started her training she was so tight it was almost painful to fuck her ass. Since then she’s been working with the dildo each morning and now she can take it with just a bit of saliva as her lube. I think the tightness is just about right but maybe you can let me know what you. Latimer. Does it get any bigger?” That was me, saying what I hoped was the right thing. He looked at me and smiled. I breathed an inward sigh of relief. He turned sideways to give us a better view of his erection and began to work it with the fingers of his right hand. With his left he massaged his balls.Trixie and Brenda kept up their fatuous encouragement and I joined in. Still stroking his erection, Mr. Latimer took a step forward until he was standing right in front of Brenda, his cock no. She told me how he told her to give me up skirts and wear those tiny little panties and eventually to wear none. He then moved on to using butt plugs and remote control vibraters pressing at random times of the day. She told me that he had ordered her to let me fuck her or that he would tell her parents about her activities. Realizing that this would likely result in her getting expelled and that I already had a boner I decided to take her up on her offer.Walking forward I reached between her.