What else? Well, there is a toilet. There's a sink, which, luckily, I can reach. No hot water. Some cabinets, with some food in them. A stove, whichI ...an't reach. I've been soaking spaghetti in cold water to "cook" it.Disgusting. Like I mentioned before, here's a bed, with no sheets.It does have a pillow, and there was a pillowcase. Today I took that and tore out the end of it, and now I have a dress! It covers either my top or my bottom, but not both at the same time. I hope you guys on here. “Are you sure that’s what you want?” he asked. “Yes sir” I replied without hesitation. He then told me to lean forward and grab my ankles. When I did he wrapped plastic stretch wrap around each leg& arm so I was bent forward, helpless with my head down. I tried to tilt my head up so that I could suck his cock but I could not bend up that far. “Are you ready to be my slut” he asked. “Oh yes, use me, please use me anyway you want” I cried. With that he leaned over and had me sniff more. I remember it like it was yesterday - I met a girl named Valerie who was two years younger than me at a fraternity party in 1998. We went back to my apartment and started hooking up like crazy. I think it took about 5 minutes for us both to get down to our underwear. So when I took off her panties and she spread her legs there unfurled (really there's no better word than that to describe it) the most beautiful, thick, red-lipped vagina splayed over a traditional (read: hairy) triangle of auburn. After the man finishedcomming, he pulled out of me and walked around to whereI could see him. He grinned as he looked at me and thenat his cock, saying “Just look at the mess your pussymade on my dick! It’s fucking covered with your cuntslime, bitch!” He grabbed my hair and pulled my headover to his waist and said, “Suck my dick clean! Suckall that slime off it, bitch!” He held his cock to mylips and I took it in my mouth. I slurped off.