Sometimes in cottages in quieter public parks or rural situations more overt gatherings allowed several guys to enjoy more open pleasurings while some...kind person kept watch; or arrangements were made to meet elsewhere but primarily the role of the “glory-hole” as I soon discovered that it was called was for a more fleeting encounter.My visits to these palaces of delight continue to this day but sadly most are now closed and the educational aspect offered to young males of exploring the delight. My clit was restrained which was very uncomfortable after the torture inflicted at the party. After I had served their meal, my Mistress ordered me to lift my skirt for inspection. ‘I don’t like the way your nuts poke out either side of your clit. You need to learn how to tuck them up into your body so you present a more feminine look. I have asked the trainer to teach you how to do it. If you fail I will find another solution.’ Both mistresses laughed as I hobbled away. As I reached the foot. Grab a beer, then. OK, get me one anyhow, and whatever you want, it's in the icebox over there. This'll take a little time.Ready now? Well, it all started with a girl. I was third year college and I was all in l-o-o-v-e just like any horny twenty-one-year-old and there it was, summer break looming up and her going out on field work for her damn major. Paleontology, that was—that's like archaeology, except a lot older. Anyhow, all I could think of was keep getting in her pants, and there were. "My friend and I came in on the bus and hour ago." Yes I had checked the bus schedule when we passed the bus pickup point. "We would like to rent or purchase two bicycle so that we might tour the area. I understand there is a very famous monastery several miles from town," I said. I doubt that he cared about anything except our ability to pay.He obviously recognized my accent. "Five U.S. Dollars each," he said and nothing more."Is that to purchase or rent during our week's stay?" I asked."You.