I grin, and put her gag back in. After fifteen minutes, I untie her suspension and crotchrope. "Break time! If you move I've got worse things coming y...ou way!" I warn as I set her on the bars beneath her. "Spread the legs!" I command. She ignores me. "Spread the legs or ill make you spread the legs with an electric whip!" I shout. She complies this time, after some hesitation. I grab a dildo, and grin. It's brutal, a foot long and five inches wide. It was several settings, vibrate and different. However, shesqueezed the excess water from my hair, wrapped a towel around my head andled me back to her chair.She combed my wet hair and pinned sections up on the top of my head as sheworked her way around in layers. She cut my hair all one length, in ablunt bob, parted in the middle, to just below my ear lobes. I was veryworried that the look would be too feminine. Catherine proceeded to stylemy hair with a dryer and a round brush. She took her time, and when shewas finished drying my. He is well-thewed, strong, and has many skills that others have not. Most of all, he hath a geist that is so often lacking in the males of the Keep. What I never told him was that there were many femelles strongly drawn to having him as their consort.” “Thou dost jest!” “Careful Begum, you know that jest comes from the Shamed Tongue.” Then she smiled, “Nay, Daughter. I do not jest. Indeed, I have been sounded out more than once and asked if I would give leave for him to stand in as a breeder.. He was smiling at me.“I’m, uh, Steve…” I managed to say before I quickly looked away. The squirrel was back at the bottom of the tree searching for acorns. I felt his hand on my knee.“You looked a bit lonely sitting here so I thought I’d come and say hello…” he stroked my knee gently. I froze as shivers ran through me and my sixteen-year-old cock started swelling, trapped between my legs. I tried not to move a muscle.“I noticed that you were rubbing yourself; don’t worry, I did it all the time.