The first day was an exciting one. I got to the gym and went to the locker room, I was surprised because there were more than 15 guys in the locker ro...m, many more than I was used to or had expected to see. Because of this though I felt even less awkward about changing because I felt I wouldn't stand out among so many guys who all seemed to be ignoring each other anyway (except three gray haired men having a conversion whilst completely naked). I didn't feel shy at all when I dropped my pants. I was enjoying it so much and was also looking in both directions to see if someone was watching us.After some time, I asked her, “Baby, I want to play with your boobs.”She told me to wait and unhooked her blouse. My girlfriend took her boobs out from her bra. They were really soft really like sponge balls. I started to play with them and Radha started to moan. Thank god, no one heard anything. I was playing with my lover’s nipples inside a movie theatre and she started to stroke my dick. They were always boring and seem to take forever. I glaced down at my watch, it had just struck 10:00. The beers that I had consumed to keep my sanity during the function had long since started to wear off. The brakes of the train had just kicked in and it glided gracefully to the approching station. The doors opened with the hiss of hydrolics. At first it seemed that no-one was at the stations. The doors proceeded to close, just before they were completely shut a figure squeezed between the. “YES DADDY HIT ME! ABUSE ME! **** ME! ANYTHING DADDY!” I yell, fully submitting to his violent treatment.“Are you going to be a good dirty chink for daddy?” He says staring at me.“Yes daddy! I’m your slave!”“You’re my worthless doggy slave right bitch?”“Yes sir!”“Bark for me” He says, grabbing the belt again and wrapping it around my neck.“WOOF WOOF! WOOF WOOF!” I howl.“Good doggy! Good. Let’s get you cleaned up”. He says lifting my dirty face by my chin with his finger. He drags me off the bed.