I could feel the sack stretching to keep the testicles inside. It frightened me and perhaps it was for the best that I could not see it happening. Jus...t feel it. As my balls grew larger and heavier they made the scrotum stretch downwards, not able to support the weight. Surprisingly it wasn’t so painful. But it felt as if something was pulling on my sack, stretching and stretching. The octopus didn’t stop sending fluid inside of me until my testicles had touched the floor. Now my scrotum was so. No one came home that evening and I spent the night in the cage hungry and depressed. The next morning a Mexican girl arrived, she looked no more than 12 or 13 and was holding a riding crop menacingly. She let me out of the cage to go to the bathroom and then locked me back in with a bowl of food and water. Again no one came home that night and it was late the next morning when the girl returned. I started to talk to her but she hit me across the arse with the riding crop and said “No. With each sucking motion Susan sticks her tongue deep inside her friend’s cunt and then back out only to go back in on the next sucking motion. Kay strains against her bindings again, sweat is forming between her tits, the paper clips on her nipples seem to tighten up each time Susan sucks on her cunt. Susan stops tongue fucking Kay to pay more attention to Kay’s clit and moves her lips back up. Susan then starts sucking on Kay’s clit in and out of her mouth. Kay’s clit slides over Susan’s lips. I sat the table, took a shower, fixed my makeup, and waited for my son to arrive home.It was 6:00 when my son came in from school. "Glad your home," I said with tons of excitement in my voice. I said, " go take a shower and come have some dinner. He quickly took his shower and was at the table before I had knew it. "That was quick," I said to him. "yea," he paused and continued, "I didn't have football practice today so I wasn't as stinky," he said jokingly. We both laughed and began.