Clarisse picked outcostume after costume for me to put on in the tiny dressing room, thencome out to model for her: Tiny skirts, floor-length ultra-ti...ht dressesthat hampered my movements, gossamer see-through nighties.... Finally,Clarisse assembled a new outfit. "This should be devilishly Ingenious," she gloated. "Here, I'll help youput it on." She followed me into the dressing room. "You'll have to stripcompletely to the buff for this one, Justine, then hold your arms out."I obeyed. When I. "If you do not follow my instructions, Becky will not be sharing our adventures with you. And I should tell you that her adventures this weekend were quite entertaining. When I am finished talking to Becky you can tell her what my instructions are, and you can bind her. Do you understand?" Yes," she said."Then let me talk to Becky," I told her.She handed the phone to Becky who said, "What did you say to her? She looks like she's been struck dumb!" I gave her some instructions," I told. I payed the fee, and walked around between the two cruising parts, looking at the videos or at the men.Only one took my attention. I thought he was 40 years old, nice looking even in the darkness of the area, jerking his nice cock, looking at a video screen, standing in the door of a cabin, so that nobody can enter into it and anybody can clearly see him and his cock. I was quite attracted by him and I thought I would have sucked hi if I got the chance.After half an hour, walking around,. But he is not quite finished yet. Using his rough fingers he grabs thetender flesh on either side of the wound and pulls the flesh away frommy body. The pain is worse than ever before and I nearly faint as Iscream at the top of my voice, desperately and uselessly trying tosquirm away from the pain. Then it gets worse as he punctures my flesh apointed metal object. It goes in on one side of the wound and exits atthe other and is soon replaced by a sturdy steel ring, which he thensolders in.