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19. A night at Irma
During the dance he got close to Ann and they decided to spend the night together. When they were on their
way to her cell, she stopped at Irma's place.
"What are you doing? This is not your cell."
"Come on. I have a key."
John entered quite nervous.
"Hello. What have you brought in with you." It was Irma. She was lying naked in her bed.
"This is John as we had agreed."
"Take of your clothes. We are all going to enjoy it. It is your night after all."
John undressed and they all ended up in the same bed. At some point John a little drunk was caught off
guard and suddenly he discovered that they had put leather cuffs on him. "Oh. No. What now?" They
fastened the cuffs at the bedposts and Ann fetched the hooded slave boy Irma always seemed to have in
stock. Blindfolded the slave was lead and told to suck John's penis and even tough John did not regard
himself as gay, he had to admit that it felt nice. Ann squeezed his scrotum gently and Irma licked his nipples.
John was moaning from pleasure. Ann moved to his head and gave him a tongue kiss that left him
breathless. Meanwhile the slave boy continued his sucking and John came in his mouth. When the slave
had finished his task, he was followed to the wall where there was a hook. He was chained by his collar to
the hook and gagged.
John remained restraint while Irma and Ann began to lick each other lying in a 69-position. John realized
that he never would end up a relationship with Ann. Irma had beaten him. Ann was her companion.
He relaxed and rested while he enjoyed the show Irma and Ann put on. When they had brought each other
their climax, they fell asleep almost at once.
"What about releasing me?" John tried to wake them, but he had to accept that he must sleep in his restraint
and did so.
Next morning they enjoyed a marvelous breakfast. When John came back to his cell, a letter had been left
with a number of job-offers, he could choose among.
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