As I continued on I found the placard labeled “Room #2” and entered. The room was pitch-black except for a laptop on the table. As my eyes adjuste... to the darkness of the room I ran my hand along the wall looking for the light switch. Before I found it a hand clenched my wrist from inside the room and pulled me in before closing the door behind me. To say I was surprised was an understatement. Before I could react I was being pressed to the wall by a pair of powerful hands. “What the fuck,” I. It was, it seemed, almost four times the thickness at its base.It was, in a word, a cone.Manny spoke first. "What....the fuck. Dude, that thing is a monster!" He looked at Aaron, but only for a moment. "Aaron, tell me you are seeing this too." Aaron couldn't speak. I think his own cock was stirring a little in his pants, and he stared as intently as he could, to memorize what he was seeing, thinking somehow he might never see it - or anything remotely like it - again.I spoke next. "So? See what. I request you to first please read the first part to have a background as well as to maintain continuity. Some readers have said that part-I is too detailed. It is so as it is a true account and I have not concealed anything.)The dinner arrived after about half an hour. After having supper, we decided to rest for a while before beginning the second shot. It was approx. 9.30 PM and we decided to wait for about half an hour more. Meanwhile we discussed about our respective sex lives and the. .. knowing that you have a dominant male mind, butyou are in a prison of female flesh for us to play with and do as weplease." Then he slowly said "For - The - Rest - Of - Your - Life!"My eyes were wild and pleading. I was looking out of my eyes as if I werein a car that was speeding out of control and approaching a cliff, and Icouldn't do anything to stop it. I had no control over anything anymore,and I craved control.My tormentor walked over to a wall that had all kinds of diabolicallooking.