I had laid my cards on the table by asking, and now Justin was driving me crazy by not giving me a definitive yes or no answer.“Do you really feel l...ike you deserve six weeks of restriction training. The kind you have seen on Webcam applied to you as domestic discipline or did you want to do this for the money?” Justin asked.Waverly and Hayden snickered, “Why not both?”It was my turn to be quiet and think about my response.“I know I have done a lot of things wrong. I snuck around and catfished. The helmet buzzed excitedly and the covers shimmered and slowly turned toa rose red colour. The dials recorded the change showing masculinity at25% and femininity at 75%. His lank hair was now soaked in sweat and hisentire body was shiny with fluids ejecting from every pore and orifice,except the one, which the machine controlled.She turned the dial to the limit His eyes closed and he almost blackedout as a further tsunami of intense pleasure once again brought him tothe limit of human pleasure. . Harder...”Mel grunted with exertion, her pink pucker yielded and Mozquito’s head forced its way through Mel’s tight ring of muscle.“Fuck, that’s huge,” gritted Mel.“Are you okay?” I asked. I was more than okay. Mozquito’s assessment of Mel’s internal temperature was considerably higher than my fingers had detected, and together with the tight ring of muscle crushing my sensitive frenulum, I was uncomfortably close to premature ejaculation.“It feels like you’re shoving a baseball bat up. Still there was no response. Seeing that he seemed to be sailing into the wind, he decided to take another tack. ‘I’m sorry but your mother is dead. I assume the woman that you were traveling with was your mother. She did look like you. I am sorry but she was so hysterical, she was made to walk the plank. Boys will be boys you know,’ he said, not mentioning that like her, her mother had been ravaged. Though saddened at the news of her mother’s death, she did her best to show no response..