“I was going to tell them. Let them all know ….”“Tell them what?” she gulps yet again, mouth becoming dry. Don’t say it… dear god, pleas...e don’t say it out loud.“That you have rape fantasies.” She flushes bright red and goes almost hypo-vento. Her self-preservation screams ‘deny, deny, deny.’“I do no such ……..” I cut off her lying words..“Liar, fucking liar. You do because you can’t help it. You fantasise about being taken and raped all the time. And. As I felt his cock harden against my foot and could feel my own cock stiffening underneath me. Mike ran his hands up my inner thighs and over my ass cheeks, lightly brushing my balls as he did so. Clearly he has done all this before.Mike now had positioned himself directly in front of me, rubbing my shoulders as they d****d over the table. I was so nervous, it had been awhile since I touched another man. I wanted to look up and see his cock so bad but I was afraid I'd loss control. I was a. A few minutes later Pat came in and asked if he wanted a coffee. Andy suspected she wanted to really know if he was still at the computer. As she went out Andy glanced and saw that she was showing over two inches of her white slip despite the fact she had recently got dressed again. He noted that despite his recent orgasm his penis once more started to get hard.Andy was still hot and bothered and hoped his sister did not want him to go just then. He checked his trousers and noticed he was a bit. No human could escape this prison of their own will.When he finally finished, the girls looked so cute! Matt moved them into the position he liked best for each, like human puppets. It was a bit hard, carrying them, in addition with the weight of their plastic prison, but Matt had done much more difficult tasks, adding up to this. He placed each in a corner of the single room of his house, were there were electical sockets for their padding to function. At last they were displayed.