I glance down at your reply. I remember plenty about that weekend. To prove this point, you have sent a series of photos.The outside of the hotel we ...et at.The arty picture you took, a black and white close-up of one of your hands cupping one of my breasts.A stock image of a woman with her hands tied behind her back.A website link to the exact lube that I bought from the sex shop I visited. I had intended to keep that for the next time we met; little did I know that you would return that night. " I said out loud as I panted and tried to cum to the desires that filled me. This probe would go in and out of me faster than the first one making me want to buck against it. Tears of pleasure and frustration dripped from my eyes along with the beaded sweat from my brow. My anus was dilated and probed for about another hour when the door opened again."Oh please I can't take anymore." I said."Ok Mrs. Crum the last part of your procedure is to be conducted." I heard the doctor say as the thing. You will only be able breath without permission in my house. Having no control over your body may seem like a terrifying prospect but the sooner you accept your fate the better it will be for you. Good luck my little slut I will see you soon.The video shut off and the television once again ascended into the ceiling. ?So let’s get started,? the doctor stated as he slipped on a pair of latex gloves.?I will begin with this,? he said holding up a small stainless steel cone. The base of the cone. He called the office and asked for his driver to meet him at the restaurant, and take him to The Tux Shop on Main Street. Although its name seemed plain, the shop was very upscale. Sean just stared out the window of the limo. He still wasn’t entirely comfortable with the proposal set forth by Mr. Kirkwood, although on its face, it appeared to be a genuine offer for a merger. He sat there thinking of any other reason for the offer then what was offered. He couldn’t come up with one. That was.