.my voice. Shit. What did you do?" "Simple, I changed you. Jack Simpkins no longer exists. There is only Amy now." "No. I'm Jack and you can never cha...nge that." "Wrong. Just to make it fun. If you can prevent yourself from having an orgasm, your personality will remain. For every orgasm you have, a little more of Amy will take over until she is in full control. Also, every orgasm you have will make you want another one until Amy is in full control." With that, Zachary kneels before Jack and. I knew every inch of Sally’s body and couldn’t get enough of it, so to have the three of them standing almost naked in front of me now was incredible. I walked over to the table and picked up the thin cane, the one they’d used on me only weeks before. “Right, now - the first part of your punishment. Alison bring the coffee table into the middle of the room.” Alison slid the table across the carpet and stopped where I indicated. “Take off the rest of your clothes.” She looked across at Sally. He stood me up and took me to the shower corner and Turnd on the shower .He took my hand and placed it on a grab rail. A handcuff snapped around my wrist. I felt the panic in me for the first time as the second handcuff snapped shut leaving me helpless facing an old mirror. I could see him in the mirror his mask face , eyes and lips against the black rubber. I smelt chemicals again and felt his gloved hand working lube in to my arse. A ball gag was pushed in to my mouth and fastened around my. I didn't walk in on my brother touching himself in the shower after sport. He didn't steal my soiled undies from the washing basket and sniff them while he masturbated. I didn't pretend to go to sleep with him on the couch in the basement so he could feel me up.We were perfectly ordinary k**s, two years apart who slowly grew more and more close. We knew what was happening, we talked about it. We stopped dating other people and even noticing other people. He took me to the high-school dances..