I smoothed my hands down his body to cradle his cock, taking a firm grip and relishing the hardness of him. Knowing the pleasure it would bring me if... only it were inside me. I felt so empty. My body throbbed, longing to be filled. I met his eyes and wet my lips, begging him. He stood, his hands on the back of my head as I trailed my tongue around the head of his cock. I slowly took him in, sucking and licking. I saw our image in the mirror on the door. Him standing with his hips thrust. Some things I'm going to tell you I found out myself only recently." She looked around at us for a moment, gave a big sigh and started.DONAna and I had discussed this last night. She got me to agree when she pointed out a) going over it again would help as her counselor had said and b) she owed it to both Natalie and Bob for the continued pain and discomfort her actions and inactions had caused. So be it. My job now was to support her and offer my strength as best I could.Ana asked, "Oh, by the. A short pieceof rope tied first to the spreader bar and then to the stool, assured yourcomplete immobility. I remove your blindfold, for I wish to see the terrorof the unknown reflected deeply within the pool of your eyes. I am rewardedwith exactly what I seek as I pick up the final butt plug, and your eyes wideneven as your head begins to shake furiously. It was rather large... wasn'tit girl? Fully 3 inches in diameter at its widest point, it had never beensuccessfully used, for I had yet to. At the end of everyday, I go to Sandra's private studio where I do myexercising which includes going on the thread mill to walk a fewkilometers always dressed in my exercise pink leotards but now withhigher heel shoes. To ensure I keep the paste, she locks me by myscrotum ring to the thread mill. As I was still not progressing quicklyenough with my "feminine" walking, Sandra designed a system where smallcuff are fixed above my knees and are link and hinged together by a bar.The knee bar, in its.