I am but one of nearly thirty male slaves here. Each ofus is standing on our toes with our hands held by handcuffs behind ourbacks. We stand on our to...s because each slave's balls are held tightlytrapped by a steel ball which is suspended from a cable. The cable isattached to a long pole that is about six feet above our heads. Thecables have been drawn tight, thus forcing us to stand very still onour toes. This stance helps relieve some of the upward pull. The painis not great, but the pressure. She said she had never before got off without being touched and she just had. She then tried to explain the feeling. I let her talk, she was learning how I got off. The mined is a wonderful thing. We lay there for a hour then heard two men, talking, coming down the beach. Carol said something about me not being down there but lay back down. I could have stopped anyone that need to piss going over the mound, just by warning them there was bur patches over the mound and sending them down where I. Occasionally, they looked at Gwen and tried to engage her in nonsensical chatter, but she was elusive and quiet, watching, as the others were, her husband's infantile antics as he played the role of the party buffoon.Allen had no inhibitions. He jumped around the room mimicking a frog and telling the onlookers how he raped a poor unsuspecting princess who thought he was a prince in disguise. They laughed, encouraging him to play more ludicrous roles.Bob sat disconcerted in the corner, looking. I am on edge because while I love anal but it is no where near enough stimulation compared to earlier. I beg to be filled up front with a grunt and pleading eyes. I am given my trigger to feel perfect oral, coupled with my wide open rear, I cum almost immediately. He has used this trigger everywhere from car rides to during dinner to keep me enthralled. It never fails, but today he is pushing. He says, ‘Put one finger in and rub that spot I showed you.’ I comply and am soon hovering just under.