I look down and see that I have been summoned for foot service in the Lounge. He has his feet resting on the Over’s erect willy while he watches his friend’s cane work and chats.Two other Overs are on duty in the room. Gay sex The cold shower stops and I take the douching nozzle from below it. I’m not out publicly, but my close friends know. The Anstey band gives me the location where I am required, but until I get there I have no idea who it is I will be serving. After that, the Over, in effect, buggers himself. I’ve been doing that ever since – Monday, Wednesday and Sunday evenings. I took my first buggering that afternoon, initiated into anal by the General Manager while Prof D and a few others watched. Here at Anstey’s, I do his bidding. Normally, I was the centre of attention because of my skill and prowess. Each bench has a padded top which slides back and forth along grooves in the bench itself. And when that looked like coming to an end, shortly after my thirtieth birthday, being a member of Anstey’s paid off, as another member asked me if I’d thought about moving to the UK permanently.
