Making his cock stand up like a flagpole, he looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes, “Come on then. Get on board.”I didn’t need asking twice, b...ut for a few seconds the size of it made me have second thoughts, but I couldn’t stop myself.I straddled his stomach and backed up. I slid my hand between our bodies and guided the knob against my love-lips, with a grin on my face I moved back until the first couple of inches of thick cock were inside.My stomach was churning at the thought of being. The wooden door slammed shut and a latch was bolted across. The wagon was dimly lit, there were cracks in the wood allowing the light to penetrate. They were immediately aware of the presence of more men, all crammed in to the mobile wooden prison. The men were all dishevelled and naked, their eyes haunted and hollow, many of them sat cowering in abject fear. They heard the sound of horses being tethered and then abruptly the wagon slowly started to move away, picking up speed as it reached a. .."Rodney told a decent version of the fateful morning. As he related the events, he turned his head to me a couple times, and zapped me with a critical look, even though he never mentioned me in his tale. He was remembering just where I stood throughout his ordeal."Well, that's probably a load of horseshit, but Wendy believes you, and I've always found you to be forthright. You know if I catch a whiff of falsehood, later on, I'll ask the school to expel you." Mr. Palnasus reached for a tin on. I was near frantic as I viewed the two ample bodied women in their pencil skirts and the formidable dominatrix in her tight leather. At last, Elaine took the tiny key and undid the padlock, unclasping the cage in a moment to emphasise the ease of control she had over me. My cock hurt like hell at first as the urgency of blood pumped my member to rigidity almost instantly. The women clapped gleefully at the sight; Anita gave it a sharp slap with the flat leather end of a riding crop, and.