Are you leaving now?” John asked. “Well I was planning on it, I gotta go home and eat dinner,” I replied. “OK, well see you later then,” Joh... said. “See you later Mr. Taylor,” I replied as I was walking. “You can call me John!” John yelled. “Will do now!” I yelled back. Then I left. I was just embarrassed I guess. Even though he had absolutely no idea about it. But he did notice something was a little off though. So a few weeks went by, I got a couple more sneak peeks at his dick again. It was. She was wearing a red tube top that stretched tight around her massive knockers. Her tight black skirt had little red hearts all over it and barely covered the curve of her ass. She wore red vinyl sandals with towering heels that showed off the little red heart appliques that had been place on each toenail. The combination of the heels and an entire can of hair spray made her a good ten inches taller. Her fingernails were painted bright red and big red plastic hearts dangled from her ears. The. "Time for the tit-clamps," Dan announced.Blake looked on with interest when Dan took a pair of spring-loadednipple-clamps from his waistcoat pocket and showed them to him. "There aredifferent kinds of clamps but these will simply squeeze your erectnubs. Weights can be added to increase the pressure but we'll keep thingssimple for now," Dan said."Oww!" Blake couldn't help crying out when the first clamp slammed shutaround his left nipple. He gritted his teeth and moaned when the other onewas. “This is what you really want, isn’t it boy?” The profuse watering of my mouth kept me speechless, but I knew he saw the hunger in the way I stared down at the bulge in his underwear. “Get down on your fucking knees!” I followed his command only to have him mash his crotch against my face. “That’s right, dig your face right on in my cop crotch! Sniff it! Lick it!” The buzz had me horny, so I just gave in to my love of cock and went to doing exactly as he’d told me. I did it a bit wildly and.