It swayed gently as I nuzzled into it, trying to get my nude exposed body comfortable. I slid my ankles securely into the higher loops and hung gently...in the musty air, waiting. I held a small tube of gel and a bottle of poppers for what was to come. I could hear the breath of a dozen strange men, looking at me, no doubt, watching and waiting for something to happen. I reached out into the darkness and found a cold cock, hanging proudly between the owner's legs. Would he try me? No. After a. . sometimes."I cried out loudly as Hope bent over me, reached around and grabbed my dick. The pleasure of being fucked and having my dick played with was overwhelming. I could now feel Hope's tits against my back and sensed her mouth hovering over the back of my neck. My neck hairs stood on end. With each hot breath she took, I could feel them shift and bow.Hope picked up the pace. She was fucking me hard and fast, with a quick slapping sound. I wailed loudly and uncontrollably. I knew the. It was, I guessed, the girl’s first eighteen stroke caning. It would not be her last.The girl seemed half senseless when she was re-chained to the wall. She was no longer shrieking, just moaning horribly.Girl number three did not resist. She had seen what had happened to the girl before her! She went almost meekly to the Block... but she shrieked just as loudly when the cane bit and bit again. I closed my eyes. It was terrible to know that, in the evening, I would be there. Also shrieking.Three. We stared at the screen only half watching the movie we had both seen multiple times.Laura laid her head on my lap and I stroked her hair, rubbed her shoulders and back. She was asleep in minutes and I just took in the lovely sight of her peaceful face. Even in sleep, she smiles. I pondered and reflected on how blessed I was at the moment and drifted off to sleep myself.Laura woke up before I did around 3:00 AM. She gently brought me from my slumber with tender kisses all over my face.“Ben, I’m.