This production is over!" Shame," Harriet sighed. It might have been interesting to watch. "Why is the fluffer so important, Chucky. Surely his co-sta...r can keep his wee wee up?" Not always," Chuck explained. "It's much harder than you think to keep a hard-on in front of an audience. There's a lot of pressure." I've never known guys to have a problem keeping their wee wees up," Harriet observed. "They almost always seem to be up." Er..." Chuck tried to explain. "Yes ... you and your mother are. Do you understand?” he says, all authoritative, no compassion now. Once again I nod, not trusting myself to say anything lest another moan gives away my intense arousal. “I won’t be long,” he says seductively and that moan escapes from the depths of my throat anyway. I hear him chuckle as he makes his way across the room. The door creaks open then closes with a sharp click. Another click tells me that he has me locked in here. My heart races with excitement as I settle down to await my reward …. “Tell me EVERYTHING!” Jess said excitedly. She led Emma over to the couch where they both sat down.Emma was about to speak when she caught the sight of me on the floor. She blinked and was silent for a moment as she took in the scene.I was on the floor on the other side of the room.I was nude. That wasn’t the surprising part, of course. This time, however, I was on my back and hogtied, legs pulled up against my chest with my arms tied to them with rope. A rather large butt-plug was clearly. She pulled the T-shirt up and Kim helpfully held her arms out so Effie could pull it right off. No bra.“Oooh,” Effie admired the breasts. They were the most perfect Sophie had ever seen: a large C or small D cup perhaps, projecting out with no hint of a crease under, and good-sized dark-pink nipples that were erect already. Effie kissed and caressed them, and Kim smiled and sighed with pleasure.After half a minute Effie was taking it on a step and undoing the bigger girl’s belt, then the button.