I had privacy if nobody wandered in. Access was by transporter pad only—no doors. Call it a tomb rather than a crib."Now's a good time for a banana ...split," I said as I staggered away from the sleep learner in the office area. I had a "bed room" consisting of a wall-to-wall gym mat that I used for sleeping or wild monkey sex—it was roughly the size of a boxing ring and doubled as an exercise area. I had a bathroom and dressing room of about the same ten meter by ten meter size with a combination. So Madame Juliette was leading them at as much of a breakneck pace as could be managed within the milling crowd, with rapid volley of excusez-mois and pardonnez-mois to warn people. They were moving along the length of the large hall, with the warm yellow glow in it, and the smell of freshly baked brownies got stronger, and started getting admixed with the smell of oak trees. Laura saw ornate chandelier shapes whiz by overhead, and more painting of the Rococo style flash by on distant walls.. Wahrscheinlich waren die Klammern mit einer Spannungsquelle verbunden, um mich zu foltern. Allein die Klammern taten schon höllisch weh, ich wollte mir gar nicht den kommenden Schmerz ausmalen, da sagte Simone in ruhigem aber bestimmendem Ton: „Der Strom wird durch die Klammern geleitet und der Abstand für die Stöße wird über eine Uhr geregelt. Dir wird ab Heute alle zehn Minuten ein Stromschlag versetzt. Die Stromstärke bestimmen wir wie es uns gefällt.“ In diesem Moment war ich total perplex.. Spurt after spurt was released, and I savored every drop. When he finished cumming, he said "Oh, God - I'm so sorry!" I looked up at him while I licked off the remain liquid, and said I'm Not! It was hot!" He kept stroking my cock, and it seemed he was more intrigued since I'd oralized him. I asked Pete "Would you like to try what I just did to you?" He actually trembled (a big deal for a 72 y/o guy), but he nodded. It's as though his voice gave out. I gently lowered his head to my crotch, and.