They had had only a couple of minor problems all day. Since it was still daylight I walked the perimeter of the college, trying to get a better mental...picture of the layout.I had made it my goal in life to catch, maybe kill the son of a bitch that was raping the girls from the college. I also wondered how it was being kept so quiet from the media. Someone associated with the college at a very high level has some damn big clout with the media or were involved with the rapist.That might be. He had dragged the woman through the streets nude as the small crowd cheered him on as he attached his pretty wife’s wrists to the ancient and rusty shackles so that she had no choice but to stand on her toes bare naked to receive the caning as was her husbands right and duty.She had howled and cursed like a whore as her husband had caned her fine big arse with a dozen cuts of the cane whilst the crowd cheered in approval.She had even gone to the police station in the nearest large town to. We are in what appears to be a vast undergroundbunker, far from any other human civilisation, isolated. I see before me acollection of torture devices, ranging from the simple to the extremelyelaborate, and I know why I have been brought here. I have heard of this place,I have dreamt of this place, I know I belong here..? There is silence as my body is inspected- thecrowd surround me, and my throat is grabbed as my breasts are pulled andpinched, my pussy smacked and my ass squeezed roughly. I. .. "Excuse me..." Oh come on, you said you gave your first one at... at... fuck, you were pretty young and even if you've only averaged 100 per year since then that it has to be over a..." I can do the math Sharon. I don't get the point." I'm just saying that you must really know how to do a guy right that way - right? Well," Sharon looked lovingly at her husband, "I need you to give Matt a blowjob so that I can see how to do it right. You blow him, and then I'll blow him... deal?"Matt just.