She raised her bare bottom almost subconsciously to meet his hand, needing his control and discipline, needing the pain and the release of the tears s...he knew he would eventually pull from her. At first the sensation was pleasant... gentle smacks that barely hurt, growing imperceptibly harder as her skin warmed and muscles relaxed to accept the blows. He knew her tolerances perfectly and he soon had her moaning in pleasure from the sensation, her bladder forgotten in the moment as she whimpered. ”She dials his number, it rings through for an agonizingly long time. To her dismay, the call cuts to his voicemale. She leaves an urgent panicked message, then dials his house phone. “God damn you Danny, where in the hell are you,” she exclaimes as she waits for him to answer. Her heart beats like a base drum against her chest, when no one answers. She dials his home phone hoping, either Danny, or one of his parents will pick up, but again no answer, she leaves a message on their answering. Apair of rubber panties appeared as a circle opened in the floor and werepulled up his legs. Seconds later, Brett's manhood disappeared behind thetight rubber.A small needle appeared and Brett felt it stick him in the arm before hisworld went black. He was released, held up gently by the arms in themachine as a catsuit was pulled over his body and no one would ever guessit was a man underneath. An open faced hood was added sporting a longblonde ponytail as his feet were set into a pair of. Her hand felt so warm on my cock. She jacked me off till my balls felt like they were going to explode The band was doing a medley, one slow song after another. Sally held me even closer. She could hardly move her hand to jerk me off. No one could see what she was doing to me because of the second or third roll of fat. Sally had increased her speed. I felt everything coming up from my balls to my dick and in her hand. She cupped her hand to catch as much as she could as I filled her hand with.