The tremors running over her body caused the pins to oscillate, ramping up the sensations, as it seemed that some hidden figure was playing with them,... out of her control. She whimpered at the feeling, and the thought, wanting to call out for relief from the unrelenting pressure on her clit.In an attempt to focus her mind, she tried a new position, rising up on her toes, stretching her calf muscles. As she lowered herself back down, the new motion in the pins pushed her over the edge, and her. "I think it's neat that Dee Dee and Tiffany taught us all mind control techniques, so that out pricks aren't quite so big between our legs most of the time. But you've really got it made, being able to go from a totally female form, to your shemale form at will." "That was the last thing Vantha and Rayleena did, was to teach me a few basic mind control techniques from their race, so I could control myself." "Well what are you waiting for, Summer?" asked Jordan. "I want to see how big your. Stacey looked to James for the signal. James was shakeing his head saying No! Stacey realized he was talking to the man behind her. She knew he wanted her to suffer some more by watching her friends, who were now being gang raped by 2 or 3 team members at once. James was waiting for Stacey to get to the point where she welcomed the spit as an alternative to watching the horror her friends were suffering. Stacey closed her, eyes unable to watch anymore. James moved over to her and slapped her. I was already reading things into what she said. The things I wanted more than anything else to suck on were her succulent lips. But I took a sip of the water in the cup. It burned as it went down my raw throat at first and then as my throat lubricated itself from the fluids, I tried to drink more and more of it.She quickly snatched the cup away."Jim, you have to take this slowly," she cautioned. "All we'd need is for a sip of water to go down the wrong pipe. If you start coughing, you'll pop.