Youmight be jealous of how sexy I was and did not have to work at it. Andthen of course, considering our 'Patriarchal religious environment', youmight...take advantage of the opportunity to treat your husband in ways Idid not wish to be treated. Just look back over the past 24 hours and howyou have enjoyed being the dominant male and making sure I knew I was nolonger in that role."Susan pondered on his words and what she might visualize of hissituations and had to share some of her amusing. " Mmmppphhh!" Whitney whimpered.I examined the cable ties on Whitney's shecock. There were to on theactual shaft, with a third around the base and one each around eachtesticle. In addition, there was some sort of tube which had beeninserted into her urethra.There were vibrators stimulating her. These I turned-off and removed. Thechair had holes drilled in it and the cable ties had been insertedthrough those holes and locked in place.Whitney's tgurl testicles had been forced through larger holes. Julie giggled again. "That looks like fun!" she said. She dropped to her knees next to Bobby and reached out to grasp his cock. He gasped at the sudden sensation. "Do you have more condoms?" she asked.He nodded silently, unable to speak."Good. 'Cause I'd like to do what Dave's doing first." She grasped the bottom of the condom and rolled it up and off his prick. "Don't worry Bobby. I know you're gonna come quick. Just give it to me," she said hungrily.With that she practically attacked his cock. We were all there for him during the worst of it, when he had to be taken to the hospital for numerous surgeries on his back, spine and legs, we had all been there for him. My younger brother did nothing but work all day and play at the computer all night, giving nearly everything he earned to the family budget to make ends meet. Mother worked all day nearly every day for the same reasons. Even I had to work whenever I could-while also being a full time college student. A student I had been.