We were all fairly lethargic after our late night and unaccustomed exercise, but we eventually dragged ourselves out into the cold but bright morning ...or a stroll towards Clifton Downs.On one of the open stretches, all six of us ended up holding hands - boy-girl-boy-girl-boy-girl of course - and it was a great feeling for me to have both Sheila and Julie's hands in mine. It was a public expression of great friendship, even comradeship as we learned about life together, and I only wish that we. “You don’t move, breathe, speak or anything else unless you have my permission. Now STAND STILL!” she screamed. Shocked, the man obeyed, shaking slightly. It sounded slightly like his girlfriend but with the soft cloth covering his head he could not be sure.He felt hands on his chest, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling the sleeves from his arms. His hands were pulled roughly behind him and he felt the cool caress of steel encompass his wrists. The click as the handcuffs were locked woke his. Daddy smiled. He knew I loved to tease. He retook a step towards me and gave me a stern look as he said, “Kiss me”. I smiled flirtatiously. I bit my lip and turned my face up towards his. I kissed him softly, just barely letting my tongue drag against his. He grabbed my ass tightly and kissed me deeper.Just then, the conveyor belt kicked on, and suitcases started popping out. I noticed my bag was the very first one. I thought that was lucky. We'd get to the hotel even sooner than I had. Chris was fucked for a good half hour by Cody. Before he shot a load over Chris's body and on to his face and hair. "You asked for it boy... And you got it.", he laughed meanly, as Mark and his master walked away leaving the 4 guys in the dungeon. Chris grabbed his ass to check everything was still okay down there. As Jelmer, JT and Sipke caressed their roughly used friend.The guys took Chris back up to the dance floor area. They sat down somewhere quiet and one of them had gotten some soda's.