The mattress slumped as a woman sat on the edge. Zack saw the wavy haired brunette, his final bagged game in the field, wearing a terry cloth robe sim...lar to his. She was sipping espresso from a demitasse. The aroma hit his nostrils. She held up a second cup. ‘Good evening, sleepy head. Rest well? Want some coffee?’ Zack reached for her but his hands drew up short. His wrists were loosely fastened to cuffs and short chains at the headboard. His ankles were confined similarly. He tested their. A king sized waterbed dominated the room. Tropical flowers, rattan furniture, and mirrored walls and ceiling all added to the exotic allure of the room.The instructions from the Institute had been to bring no luggage or personal belongings other than personal toiletries, so there was little to unpack. Once toothbrushes and razor had been deposited into a drawer, the newlyweds decided to explore their surroundings.They had just begun to look around when the door opened and a beautiful young. He grinned at me “Good, I like them to suffer”. “If you had no issues, you would’ve put your man clothes back on for the rest of the journey. One or two issues, and you would’ve been dressed in normal womens clothes, but three issues, well, time to make you a streetwhore slut” he explained… “This will determine your position and treatment when we arrive at base too, so you’ve really fucked up here”.I was lead back to the cage to get dressed, and once locked away the woman went to fetch my. Her pussy lips again were shining and wet…Marcus took his cock in his hand and guided it into my wife's pussy. Her legs immediately wrapped around him and her ankles locked. He pumped Ana’s pussy hard for what seemed like twenty minutes. He rolled them over so she was setting on his dick. He pulled her down so he could kiss her. This opened up my view of his black cock holding my wife's white pussy lips apart. I told her that I wanted to stick my tongue in her asshole and almost made that move,.