I saw that you got turned on.” Totally embarrassed now, I squirm in the chair trying to hide the erection I have now. “Oh please, it’s nothing t...o be ashamed of. I take it as a compliment.” She sees my continued embarrassment and looks me in the eye. “Ben, really, don’t worry about it. It’s completely natural and, to tell the truth, I like the thought that I can still excite a young guy like you.” Her hand leaves my arm and drops to my thigh. I just about jumped out of the chair. As she strokes. Susan's last podcast had been ... intense. And now, those thoughts were seared into her brain, and she was literally dripping in excitement, just waiting for her husband.Why was she so affected by the podcasts? Jane wondered to herself. It seemed like she entered into a trance whenever she listened to them, and she had absolutely no trouble accepting the directives that Dr. Susan gave her - doing all of the repetitions, dressing sexier to show off her breasts, the masturbating...That was. She started removing her clothes one by one and threw at me. She was naked and I could see the magic of the glittering water doing on her body. She was wet and her body was shining in the sunlight. My cock was throbbing in pain but still I managed to say no.She threatened me saying she would come out naked if I don’t step into water. Before I could even utter a word she was coming out from the water stark-naked. I was speechless and looked at her glorious body appearing out of the golden water.. A belt strap would encircle her hips; cinched tight, it wouldn't allow her to struggle as she was raped by her father and brother. Wrist bands would hold her forearms from escaping; and, the piece-de-resistance, two upside down padded hooks would retain her shoulders in place.Sam had just fitted a restraining contrivance, somewhat like an Iron mask, which when in place would effectively prohibit any displacement, or movement of her face and mouth.Sam decided that was enough for the morning; now.