However, she and I never went all the way with intercourse. I racked it up to being nervous, but I later found out the truth - she was also too nervo...us to take the final step. It seemed that her brother, my best friend, had played a game called “Get Your Rocks Off” whereas she would lay beside him and they would mutually masturbate each other until orgasm. Of course, being a young girl, she wasn’t able to feel a real one, and my friend hadn’t been producing sperm at the time, so it was just. Markus picked it back up, as he approached the fuck-machine with straps that was in the corner of the room. it was made tohold a human, but the straps could be easily adjusted to contain thefleshlight."Good night dear." With a small kiss he strapped the fleshlight in,opening pointed at the latex cock attached to a piston. Without saying aword he put the machine on it's highest setting and covered the machinewith some pieces of clothing to keep the sound down as Markus staggeredto the bed. The main reason for joining them was, of course, a very hot girl who was part of the group. I had not yet been able to speak to her, but I thought it might be easier in a less crowded place. The party was held in a big flat. The girl and another girl, both long haired blondes, soon went into a TV room while the others stayed in the kitchen. I followed the girls. The only furniture was a two seated couch and a foot stool. The girls were seated in the couch, which left me with the stool. They. I also wore a leather slave collar, of course. Out of a whim of particular cruelty, my owner also placed a headband of white fluffy bunny ears upon my head. He had already proven himself a magician by such feats impertinent to this story. Let me only say he was powerful and cruel, and i desperately wanted to get away. By a stroke of luck he died, but his curse remained. i could not ever remove my bondage straps, and on occasion the fake bunny ears even moved with my emotions. Any clothing i.