Agony rips through my shoulders; once they were merely pained but that moment is long gone; stretched sinews so wickedly pulled and secured behind me ...making my flesh scream, making my mouth scream. Silent screams, lost amongst the too large rubber ball pressed and strapped into my mouth, soaked now with drool that coats my chin, splatters down onto y wildly heaving breasts, splashes onto the mechanical monster that I grip fiercely with every remaining ounce of my strength between my. And she remembered her failure, her inability to touch herself, the belt blockingher every attempt. Like the collar she had not worn the belt very often orfor very long at a time, only when her Master wanted to tease and play withher. "Do not move" he ordered once again, and she washeld motionless by his words. Unlocking the belt, he stood behind her. He unlockedand pulled open the waistband, placing it around her waist, above her hips.Stepping to her side, he reached down, between her legs,. Don't get me wrong I still enjoy the benefits of my fame; at least once a day some balding, fifty year old geek will wander into my store and regale me with "didn't you used to be Jenna J" or some such drivel. Ooh boy, be still my heart.So how did I manage to climb the ladder backwards, from the lofty heights of fame and fortune, to my present situation? Well I'll tell you, since you obviously want to know, but I'm gonna have to make this quick, my break is only so long after all.First off. They are all just kids that need to study for our high school final exams. I’m sorry to ask this, but can you wash them so that we aren’t late? All four of them are zombies in the morning. The guys aren’t much better, but showering with a naked girl gets them moving, even if they have no chance of getting any.”Zombies are right.I got a system going. I stripped a girl on top of the bed she slept in, carried her to the bathroom, put her on the toilet, let her pee, and moved her to the seat in the.