Then they smoothed my skirt down and tightened another strap over my upper thighs. A strap was attached to the headrest that they fastened around my f...rehead securing my head to the headrest. Mistress brought a final strap from behind my headrest. It had a gigantic and very realistic penis gag attached to it. Before I had a chance to protest, she squeezed my cheeks tightly forcing my mouth open. She quickly slid the gag in my mouth and tightened the strap.They both stepped back from me and then. "My boyfriend Rob bought some of it for me, that's all he ever buys meon my birthday. Boys!" she said in an exasperated tone. "Don't getme wrong, I love dressing up sexy for him, in a teddy, garter belt andstockings - I can get him to do whatever I want when I dress up thatway," she said. "But he has such a one track mind!" I'm sure she wasright; Tiffany was the hottest girl in our class. I couldn't believeI was in her bedroom, having an intimate conversation with her abouther boyfriend. . She was relieved to see he hadn't moved and sat down across the room to wait. He began to stir almost as soon as she sat down well out of reach.He looked up at her, his face contorted in anger. "Think you've won. We'll see how much of a beating and pain you can take before agreeing to submit to me." He started to move toward her, then saw the pistol pointing in his direction. He hesitated and his eyes grew large. His arrogance disappeared, rapidly replaced by one of fear."It looks like you. She was wearing what they had discussed earlier that week, her fishnet stockings and black t-back panties and matching lace bra with a diamond garter belt, one of her prized possessions. Of course to get past her parents, she had to wear a blouse and jeans with her hair back, anything to suggest that she really was going to study for AP English at a girl friend’s house. Darren had already moved behind her, holding her by the waist the way she liked, she was already starting to warm up as he.