Matthew was dropping around the little prizes, which Katherine had organised to help raise the productivity of the staff, using his little fairy steps... The most productive received a tee-shirt, identical to what they were all currently wearing, white with the days of the week inside red small offset squares in perfect order and eternally circumnavigating their bodies.At the moment, he was handing out the prizes of tea towels for yesterday's minor accomplishments. Katherine ensured that all of. His Cock was not really fat at that time. Then I started taking down my underwear and my Cock was hard as hell. He said, "Want to hold mine. Its ok as long as I can hold yours." I said, "Sure." As I was stroking it he was getting hard and fat. Then I do not know what I was doing, but I started to go down and suck on his Cock. As I was doing so I looked up at him and he smiled at me as if to say go ahead. This was the first time I had ever sucked a Cock so I did not know what to do. I. It was the same every day, back and forth between fear and anger, and always against the backdrop of her insides cramping up. By now, even this many weeks later, her legs started moving involuntarily, knees bending, kicking at the sheets, and always, she ended up with her knees wide and raised, trying with all her might to push out the plug, picturing the water spraying all over the bed and the wall and the relief she would feel, the blessed relief! as her body drained and the water flooded. I realized that the old t-shirt I was wearing was giving him quite a show, it being white, practically see-through it was so old and worn, and my nipples as hard as they've ever been. I shuddered and felt a rush of adrenaline. He stood in front of me and pulled my shirt up and over my head, and pushed his cock back into my mouth, telling me harshly to get my hands back behind my back. He bent over top of me, still in my mouth, and bound my hands in the cuffs.He ordered me to stand, and gave.