I sighed to myself at memories of parties I had been to back in Europe, of standing outside in the freezing cold as the clock chimed midnight. I conte...mplated the vest top and faded pyjama bottoms I was now wearing, remembered that it was 26C and unlikely to snow, and sadly concluded I was a latter day Cinderella.I had been messaging my friend in Ukraine and sharing a little of the excitement at the ball she was attending. She had returned to her room for a sleep before returning to the dance. Knowing he had just came but not knowing what to do, I bobbed gently for a while until his hard-on was gone and he retracted from my mouth. I continued to look up and give him a meaningful, wish-fulfilled stare, as I licked my lips again. I realized that there was cum dribbling down my chin and on to my breasts, and I felt so wonderfully dirty."That was amazing Kelly." He pulled me on to the bed, giving me a kiss on the cheek before embracing me in a hug. He began to lay me down on his bed, and. There was no bolt on the door to the cell but, with the chain, there was no need for one.Left on her own, Hilary found that she was exhausted. Recent days had been too much for her and she curled naked onto the bed, hardly aware of the harsh chain, as she drifted easily off to sleep. Exhaustion brought sleep, nightmares interrupted it. Nightmares where Hilary was immobile, screaming for mercy as an endless succession of men fucked her brains out.Very little happened the next day until early. Obviously mine and my s****r’s recent behavior had not gone unnoticed by her, and she was trying to find out what was wrong. I told her that I just wasn’t feeling well. She mumbled something about my s****r’s similar condition, and how there must be something going around. Obviously she had already questioned her and she gave my mom the same excuse. I knew that she was just trying to make sure everything was alright between us in her interest to keep harmony in the f****y. I assured her that we.