Each day during the humiliation session she has removed the tube to check on progress. My cock is now a smooth tube shape, the shaft the same thicknes...s as the head, which is a smooth dome shape. Each day mistress waited to see how long I stay hard without the tube, today it was over six hours. It is quite comfortable now I am used to it. Mistress has ordered a new longer tube with an internal battery powered pump to maintain the vacuum, she thinks that after a month pumped in the tube, and the. I was feeling very kinky, so I brought out my secret stash of sex toys. I took out a spiked collar with a leash attached and a whip.He understood my message and demanded me to give his cock a blow job. I took out his cock and started to stroke it gently. He whipped me, hesitantly. I gave him a look saying that I wanted this. He understood and whipped me a second time, harder. I began to stroke harder and faster. I inserted it into my waiting mouth. I was in heaven. I was gagging on his big. But his mind was absorbed with his own dilemmas as mercifullyit would be his turn to sit for a nail tech and not have to pretend tolisten anymore.He soaked off his favorite long teen queen nails only to have themreplaced with French tips barely past the flesh on his fingers, yet hefelt totally un-bothered by it. It would take a while to fully tune outall the surrounding drama but by the time his wet nails were under thedryer, he was becoming immune to everything around him.A few bridesmaids. ”“Ok then darling, you go up, I’ll just finish up here and then I’ll be up.” He patted my bum as I walked in front of him, I giggled and started up stairs.I walked in my room and there was a rose on my pillowcase, for some reason, that made me sad but then I could hear him singing down stairs and I forgot anything that was sad right then. I pulled my top over my head, shook my hair out – wow, I wish I hadn’t shaken my head – sat on the edge of my bed and just flopped back feeling the lovely.