I shudder and pull on the other clamp, and pull it off as well.. I'm crying, fucking a giant butt plug/dildo attached to a chair, but oh god I want to...come so badly, but can't until told I can - certainly not before the plug comes!BRING! Another text message comes in - "db, don't forget you are to get as many photos of you debasing yourself as possible"I stand up and rummage around to find my camera, setting it on the chair to film the plug disappearing into my now loose ass, taking stills of. I lifted off them, then back down again, fucking myself on this huge cock. Faster I went and this was the most erotic feeling of all. There was no way that I could orgasm and yet I felt the shivers leading to an explosion coursing through my body. As I forced myself faster and harder on the combined fists my cock began to shoot long thick streams of cum with each down stroke, my balls painfully contracting and shooting. Over and over I came, up and down relentlessly as a huge pool of cum formed. It's a great present, but I didn't ask for it. The only thing I've asked for is that you kiss me -- really kiss me." Christopher, I don't want to disappoint you, but..." She saw the disappointment in his eyes which nearly broke her heart."If I... if I kiss you -- promise not to tell anyone? Other people just wouldn't understand." Promise." Just one, and just this once, okay?" I won't ask again," he replied.She started to bend over to him but both realized how awkward that would be, so Jessica. She had kissed him ravenously on his entry and led him immediately to the kitchen to eat. There was a bottle of beer to help it down.“Sweet!” she said happily in response to his query. “I went into Manchester and did some shopping.”John knew his delaying tactics would not work, and they didn’t. He hoped she would not be too offended when he refused to tell her anything.“So,” she said, all agog. “What’s the boss go lined up for you?”“Sorry,” he said, biting the bullet. “I can’t tell you. Can’t.