" She pointed to a drawing of a forcing funnel in the cookery book.Steven studied it. "Would you like me to make it for you?" Would you, darling? I ca...n stir the ink in while you're doing it." Ink?" exclaimed Steven.Becca giggled. "Blue colouring." If I was you I'd do a little practising on some of the grease-proof paper." Good idea."She did not find it easy squeezing the funnel and trying to write at the same time."Grrr!" she growled then, "Double Grrr!" and finally in exasperation, "Damn!" Let. I am going to pump up the rectal balloon a bit more... there, and turn the vibrator on to a nice humming low drone... very good... grrrrr. This is getting me very hot and my cock is straining, bulging at the air holes of my Lucite Cock Cage.Okay, Sylvia. So they actually picked me up (They all go to the gym 5 times a week!) and carried me to the bedroom where I found my blond goddess, Sylvia, laying there in white stockings, garter belt and strappy high heels. Each of her big, pierced nipples. The idea of such humiliation was overwhelming her. i pulled out and left the room, excited by the promise of watching her touch herself in embarrassment. i returned within seconds with a large vibrator. it was black, and terrifying to anyone new to such an object. i flipped her body over so her back was now on the bed and one of her hands was still chained the bedpost. i handed her the object designed for pleasure, then dripped a generous amount of lube onto her tiny little clit." I want to. One of the doctors adjusted the les and I knew it was putting my cunt in the spotlight.The nurse gave me an injection in my arm.?This will make you relax.? She said soothingly, her eyes full of compassion.The doors opened and my Doctor entered the room. He was gowned and gloved and wearing a surgical mask. But I could tell he was giving me a secret smile as he looked at me.?Soon it will be all over.? He told me, ?And you will have no more cancer.?I caught the look in his eye and I managed to.