Her hair was brushing against my neck and I could feel the heat of her breath as she asked me to recheck some insignificant point in the article I was... studying. I knew that by law, I could not return her teasing. The very actions which were acceptable for her, were forbidden to me. I could not tease. I could not flirt. I could not even call her by her first name, but had to address her as Miss Williams. I knew the law, but I was still a male and what my mind knows and what my body knows are two. He tensed and tried to move back. Then the crop was raised, until it lifted his balls gently, and let them fall. His cock jumped at the touch. The stranger’s eyes smiled deeply. ‘So Sir, it seems a little pain inflicted by a man is not unwelcome to you.’ ‘I.. I..’ His eyes despaired. He could not find an answer. He had never before felt lust provoked by another man, and though the idea did not disgust him, it certainly took him utterly by surprise. The torturer moved back behind him. There was. Then the pain stopped and she lay back on the table coated with perspiration and gasping for air.“That was quite a show,” smiled Monique.“Yes, I enjoyed it too,” agreed Rebecca. “Once a month with this thing and you’ll never have to buy another gallon of milk. It really works well.”Laura screamed again and arched above the table, thrashing about. The machine had come alive again and was sending more searing pain through her captive body.“Oh, I thought it was al over,” said Monique as she saw. Even when he came! Eddy told me afterwards that the man thought I was great, and wants to do it again with me. But next time I'm to let him see his spunk in my mouth before I swallow it!" Of course I was miffed to have missed the scene, but I was well involved with the next session, which followed five days later! The pair arrived early in the morning. I climbed out of bed and went to the door. "We're off t' the smoke fer a spell. Flight's at two. Just fancied your wife's cunt 'fore we went!".