Hustle onto homeroom.”In the morning announcements, I loved how Mr. Williamson pumped up the students with both his summary of the girls’ varsity ...basketball beat-down of Strathroy and our upcoming football game against the Saints. I couldn’t help but grin when our VP mentioned Lynette’s dominant stat line because all I could picture was her getting ‘red-lighted’ by the OPP on her way to our band’s practice after that game.I got a few ‘lucky bastard’ type looks from some of my classmates,. Do you agree to our terms?”She started to backpedal fast. The guy from the newspaper said, “You can’t DO that...”“Easy, then. No interview. If you publish my name, the name of my company, or the circumstances of that incident and we find them in any way derogatory, you will deal with our legal department. Thank you. Bye-bye!” And I wheeled around to leave.Jason’s mouth gaped open.“Sir?” the reporterette said. “Do you...”“What SHE said,” Jason told her.“Okay,” the reporterette said.I whipped out. That doesn't matter because she's wrapped a white rope around my ankles and knees... i can't open my legs anyway... the black leather hobble skirt goes down to my knees... and that tight cock and ball harness she has strapped on me... it makes my cock soo sore... i'm sooo horny right now... she's got me in black rubber stockings and a black rubber garter... with tear away plastic panties... my shoulder's are a little sore too... it's this dam corset she has me in... a thick heavy rubber... i. It won’t go in but as i said no stopping my sister started to cry. She was shouting and crying hard as if she was stabbed with knife “pls Rahul pls stop i can’t take it pls plssssssss” she cried but noooo stopping. Finally got in and slowly brought a part of it out and back in. The process went on and she was like shouting on top of her voice “ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaaa noooooooooooo” i dint cared. I dint even thought about the neighbors. I just want to cum. Then it came i started getting.