" I guess so -- it certainly looks a way to do it..."As they talked, Sonya was looking at Jessie through new eyes. Or rather, through the same eyes, b...t now with a very heavy testosterone filter added to the input. She loved her girlfriend intensely, anyway, and had never ceased to be excited by Jessie's compact, very feminine body -- her small, firm, high breasts with the nipples that stood like pencil erasers when she was excited... her narrow waist and the emphatic but still modest flare of. I cleaned my teeth as they fucked, I guess they had no way of knowing how sound carried when they fucked, so I brushed as they moaned, doing so silently, as I knew from my studies, that sound went both ways, and I did not want them to be disturbed, besides I knew I was a budding voyeur and exhibitionist at heart, like most of my friends were, in fact I thought it as a passive sexual enjoyment, only to be enjoyed by less physically active persons, mostly girls, so I always believed that girls. She had little doubt that most were going to be painful. The wall that she was chained to was simple concrete. There were various stains, mostly dark, that Jennifer figured to be blood. This room too had a floor drain. From the smell of it Jennifer suspected that she would be getting more enemas. Through the scent of the cleaner she could smell the stench of human feces.After a while a woman walked in. Jennifer didn't dare turn around to look. She silently kept her face to the wall. Without a. Breath ragged. Collection of thoughts came slowly. Yet it was an industrial sound from outside that truly startled me out of my stupor!Quickly excusing myself with a hastily written “brb”, I leaped out of my bed bare ass instantly freezing in the cold late autumn temperatures. Scrambling, no time for a better top despite obvious points pressing against cloth, sweats pulled up to cover my ass and slippers donned to protect my feet. A last-second grab for my fuzzy robe only to speed down the hall.