And I'd seen a few films, more than a few, actually, about chastity and denial.But I always jerked off at the end of the absurd fantasy of being locke... up....it was a contrary situation!The real thing, is so different from the fantasy...Kind of like watching "Rambo" compared to being drafted, I guess.I lay in my bed and fingered the metal tube between my thighs.I thought of what it would be like to live with gorgeous Phyllis full time an d having her tie me down for hour long tease sessions. "Will Maria be resentful that I have made you my prisoner, Peter?" shewondered.Peter observed her concern and responded seriously."My sister has seen us playing as children, she will see my enslavementby a cruel, ungrateful, escaped captive as part of some childish game.You need have no concerns about my sister - who is more your friend thanmine! You two often plotted together against me as children!" Yes, Peter, but this really is different!"- - - - -"Welcome home, Peter ... Welcome home,. But before I could say anything, she turned back to me.“I’d make sure I was comfortable. Maybe get a few perks, you know?” she thought out loud.“Oh, like a nice pillow and mattress.” I suggested, a doubtful look crossing my face.“Well yeah.” she agreed, and realized that it probably wasn’t enough. “Good food too.” she added, hoping it would add to the pot.“Yeah, it’s cold by the time I get it; maybe extra helpings and deserts.” I played along.She knew it sounded kind of lame and pinched her. A few minutes later I said “Lay on the ground” as he did I straddled him and in taking his cock in my right hand I guided him into my wet cunt, the forth cock in just over an hour, I slid myself down and virtually came on the spot as he was so big, I slowly bounced up and down on his member. He grabbed my tits as they swung in his face, licking my nipples as I screwed my face up half with pleasure and half uncomfortably at his size. Then I was aware out of the corner of my eye, someone else.