... and all the while my cock was trying to burst itself free from the cage that contained it.Eventually, with or without my help, she made a choice a...d my only real contribution to the process was when we got to the register and she stood to one side as I paid the bill using my credit card. I can’t remember if she actually thanked me or not!It was the following Thursday when she came home from work early to surprise me with the news that she would be going out that evening with Manuel on their. I want to teach you a lesson, first."Leah was still struggling against her restraints as Buddy stood up and walked around Leah's hung body. When she realized her binds were never going to break, Leah couldn't help but begin to bawl. Leah hated every second of this. She thought she barely survived the last torture session with Kenny. Leah had no idea what Buddy was capable of and was in no hurry to figure it out.Like Kenny, Buddy loved to hear the cries and screams of their victims. It. And I could barely muster feelings of regret or anger anymore. She'd cleverly conditioned me to enjoy my unspeakable habits here, and she took great pride in watching me struggle with this dilemma.Finally the guards cuffed me and took me away...and shoved me in the showers alone, to clean myself off. I was still rabid with lust...and my nameless meal had only enflamed my needs. I begged the guards to let me suck their assholes...needing desperately to smell their funky rear openings...but. “God, that must be frustrating. You have all that sexual energy when you are masturbating, and the object of lust is two feet away, but off limits…” Alex said, trailing off. “I thought about you once.” Taylor’s eyes opened wide, “Really?!” she let out, happy, “tell me about it.” She said more forcefully than asking. “Well…I was fantasizing about this guy, but it just wasn’t doing it for me, so I imagined that you walked in on us. So then, while he was still fucking me, you undressed, and came.