We were confined to the base until after the orientation, so after dinner I decided to go to the barracks and relax with a book. As I lay in my bunk ... reached for a book. Bob walked to the lockers at the bunk next to me and started changing into jeans and a shirt. ‘What are you doing?’ I asked. ‘Going to town.’ Came the reply. ‘I’ve been to Korea before.’ I stood and started changing into jeans. ‘I’m going with you.’ and we were out the front gate in no time. No check of our ‘confined’ status. This is why I have fantasies about fucking her. But doing so will affect my life and her life, so I found this method of fucking her while she goes to sleep. It’s way better than masturbating, the only thing missing is the moaning. So listen up and let’s get startedNow the materials needed-a strong sleeping pill or liquid and available near to you, I have a friend in the pharmacy so I get it from there.It should induce at least 8-10 hours of sleep so we get enough time to bang her.-a very mild. Something very soft was being rubbed back and forthover my balls. It felt wonderful. But then there was a squeeze on myballs as they were yanked hard to the left. Then they were yanked hard tothe right. Nancy and Betty had tied my balls with some sort of stocking,and they were playing tug of war! They were laughing hysterically at mydiscomfort.Then they decided to do something different. They untied my hands andlet me stand. I had been laying face down for a long time. Variousparts of my. Cages, I realised. Dozens of them. Small ones, the size of a mabari, maybe, and larger ones big enough for a person – or hurlock, judging from the corpse shrivelled up in the corner of one – as well as two massive structures with extra-thick reinforced bars, big enough for...Ogres. Someone had, at some point, kept ogres in cages. What in the ever-loving hell for?I looked around a bit more; there were tables covered in paper near one of the smaller cages. I tried picking up a piece, only to have.