Allow her favourite cocks to penetrate any hole she pleases.This would last for an hour precisely.Then She and the initiator would head She would get... dressed and sent home with the assignement to write down her memories to the best of her recollection. She would return an page-long essay about the lesson she just received. her initiator could have her re-take the gloryhole initiation and/or write another essay.. My head was feeling like it was made of cotton. We both just passed out. Hardly 10 minutes would have passed when my phone rang. We both came back to the reality with that sound.She did not move at all while I received the call. It was my customer whom I was supposed to meet at 10.30. He called to inform me that he was stuck due to rain and asked me to go to his office only after receiving a call from him. I felt a little disappointed in hearing the cell phone’s ring. But by the time I was. My real life clothes were the panties I held onto so tightly.One by one I would slip into them. Taking pictures of how they made my ass look. I knew that one day I would be blessed with a cock pressing tightly against the soft fabric that hugged my sissy waist so gently. I would practice arching my back for my future master to enjoy. I loved bending over the bathroom sink, pretending my masterwas behind me pounding away, filling me with all of himself. My sissy clit so ready to explode with. After about a half hour, the girl came back. "Next group," she said.The guards pointed to Group 1, and she herded them through the door.When it was Jack and Thomas' turn, they and four others nervously followed the red head. They walked down a short hallway to a heavy swinging door with a small window at about head height. Through the door was a room with all stainless steel walls, floor, and ceiling. It had the feel of a very sanitary room.In the room was a strange apparatus. It had six.