After numbering, they were led into the clothing room where the remainder of their luggage had been placed. The clothing was removed from the cases an... placed on hangers and shelves with their numbers on them. These were special clothes that they would wear for certain sex acts. Brad then took Diana's arm and led her into the dormitory, to cot number eleven, where he fastened a ten-foot chain, attached from one corner of the bed, to her collar."This is only a clip Diana but only your caretakers. I was to pull Jill along with me. After a couple of running shots, we redid the sequence with several different cameras on the ground, and one in a low-flying helicopter. Ellen and Claire, clad in R-rated bikinis, were some of the background extras on the beach that we ran past.Our behavior between takes had become pretty informal. Jill would often come up to me, plaster her lithe body against mine, grind her hips a bit, and kiss me passionately whenever the mood struck her, which turned out to. I knew what was happening but not how to react to it. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before.Leila leaned forward and placed her ruby red lips on the head of my dick and began to suck me off. I could feel her hot wet tongue lapping up and down my shaft. Soon it felt like I was fucking a woman's cunt. Her lips were tightly gripping my dick and her head was bobbing up and down in my lap. I was on fire.Just before I came I looked over and saw that she was stroking her own rigid dick. It. Very casually he turned and looked back through the doorway and motioned, apparently to someone Sebrinah couldn't see."Please come in, my dear," he smiled, his voice low and ominous, like the roll of thunder in a distant storm. "I've someone for you to play with." Sebrinah's heart skipped a beat and began to hammer in her chest as the flood of adrenaline surged through her. Not only had she been made to endure unimaginable tortures, and been made to actually enjoy them, but now she was to be.