Even her freedom was a distant thing to her mind. Her body had been violated so much that even her soul had a little white cum spot splashed upon it. ...he first day was the hardest, so overcome with fear of the public eye that she escaped the horrors by hiding in the girls bathroom- a stall this time. That didn’t much work out… the sexually enticed teens raging with hormones, they aimed to satisfy their needs… if Becky was caught they could use her under the premise that Becky not be. When I asked her about her piercings she just smiled at me and then she told me all about them. As she told me she was pulling on her nipples, playing with her belly button, and opening up her pussy lips to show me the various piercings. She told me that in another month or two that she would have to remove her belly piercing and put a piece of string in the hole so that it wouldn’t close up on her. Then she opened up her mouth and showed me that her tongue was pierced too. When I asked her why. She was expecting him to be sadistic, brutal, and sexually savage, what she got was gentleness, tenderness and the most sensuous sex she had ever had, his member sliding into her almost with a greased slither that filled her completely, hands slipped over her back smoothly, caressing her breasts with a touch like silk, her nipples so tenderly and gently worked that she found herself building towards a climax in seconds. She knew it would be a big orgasm she could feel it building as he took. Two bedrooms, if we need them,’ he added smiling at us. ‘We won’t,’ I said, ‘will we Jo.’ ‘I doubt it,’ she laughed. ‘No, I don’t suppose we will,’ he said thoughtfully. I realised he was thinking about sex in the hotels so I thought I should make it clear that we both understood how he felt. I suppose it is nice really, that he thinks of us like that but it can be frustrating sometimes! ‘Look Mike, you’ve no need to worry. We both know how you feel about hotels and us.’ I looked at Jo, ‘We.