The pleasure of an orgasm seemed the only escape from the horrors that were happening to her.Stephanie felt the stranger climb into bed beside her and...scoot closer to her. His skin was warm against hers as he nestled beside her, his hard cock hot against her stomach. His fingers began to trace over her flesh, feeling each and every curve and shadow of her form. Stephanie moaned at his touch as his hands found her breasts and began to softly knead her nipples.Gradually the captive blonde began. He had a spatula in one hand and a plate in the other. “How do you like your eggs, Steph? I already know Sam likes hers runny.”“The same,” I said as Sam dragged me towards the coffee pod machine.“Coffee,” Sam intoned like she was a zombie saying brains. She made us both a cup while Simon cooked the eggs.“So are you the chef around here?” I asked Simon.“Just breakfast on the weekends. We trade chores.” He finished cooking and slipped the four over-easy eggs into two plates. “Fruit, toast, and. Instead you will be subjected to a Program approved punishment device."She reached in her drawer and pulled out what looked like a fat pink candle. "Nipple clamps are the standard punishment for offenses like yours, but because you lied about it the rules call for 24 hours of punishment and you can't be expected to wear nipple clamps in your sleep. Do you know what this is?I gulped. "It looks like a dildo, but I've never seen one shaped like that!" My voice was trembling."No Miss Smith, this is. Seeing as neither girl was going to look away, he turned so hecould adjust himself, trying to be as subtle as possible. This time hisballs went inside his body even easier than before. He held the cock backas he finished by pulling the panty all the way up. Even with them pulledtight to his crotch, Tommy felt partially naked. The cutoff the pantyleft both sides wide open, and the rear material only went part way overeach butt cheek. The front was also so narrow that it was right at theedge of.