The table itself was a custom job, flat, padded, with a pair of stirrups on one end and a lowered pair of kneepads on the other. Heather put her legs ...nto the stirrups and they were secured. Of course the camera panned around to get this gynecologists view of Heathers pussy. Next it was my turn to climb on top of Heather, since I was easily the lighter of the two of us. It was strange watching it on screen, how Ronald picked me up by himself. Seeing Ronald come up behind me, his hand reaching. The men were offered eye masks to wear, in case they wanted to hide their identies. Some of them wore the masks, but I declined.The director was a slim white guy wearing shades and a flowery shirt, who called himself Stuart. He introduced the three porn starlets who would be working with us - Alexandra Silk, Shanna McCullough, and Randi Storm. Alexandra was a petite brunette with long hair; Shanna was a mannish brunette with medium-length hair; Randi was a tall, sexy blonde who kept her. “Have fun,” she ended with as her male counterpart walked away; she took a moment to admire his ass in his tight pair of black jeans.“Oh I could really do with a good boogie,” she whispered to herself.**It was forty minutes before Katie returned to room eight, knocking briefly and entering when she heard the woman within consent. The young woman was sitting in the bed having managed to raise it up to a sitting position to watch the news on the flat screen TV mounted on the wall opposite. She’d. Seeing me, a strong and muscular specimen who ought to be more than capable of defending myself, kneeling before him naked and bound, unable to rise and resist what he was doing to me was exciting in and of itself. Not only were my hands tied behind me, but my cock and balls had been harnessed and with a short line linked to my ankle chains, so there was no chance I would even try to rise. But the real pleasure for him, I was sure, was the certain knowledge that he had trained me not just to.