It was a casual act but she suddenly laughed."What?" I asked smiling for no other reason than in sharing in her laughter."I get the impression, from t...ose smiles, that blackmail wouldn't be very useful to anyone trying to squeeze money out of you!" Carol said noting how easily those smiles appeared."True enough I suppose, although I'd rather those not end up in the school's year book." I said still finding a lot of humor in this."What about a brochure?" Carol asked suddenly."Brochure? Not sure. I started looking through profile pictures of some of the trannies and I found one named Carol, I remember her being on her knees wearing a cowboys jersey a pink thong. She looked more like an actual female then 98% of the other trannies I’d seen; so I sent her a message asking how her day was. She quickly replied asking me for a picture of my member. I sent her a picture and asked for one in return. She sent me one of her ass, she was bent over in a thong and she had a bulge hanging there.. An electric hoist hung from one of the beams and could support the weight of two men. A thick, soft, dark brown shag carpet covered the entire floor of the dungeon. Danielle's throne, the whipping bench, and the vertical rack were all custom made by some of the finest craftsmen in the country. One of the walls was covered with an array of S&M equipment: riding crops, whips, paddles, leather hoods, wrists and ankle cuffs, blindfolds, mouth gags, dildo harnesses, metal handcuffs, etc., etc. In. She smiled again, and started commenting on my uncut cock and how thick it was. She said to "Lilly" that she will be so stretched out the his puny cock will just rub against the walls of her cunt. She stuck her tongue into my foreskin and began to peel the skin back she wiggled her tongue around inside until it was the whole way back. She then told me she was going to try and take it in her throat. she wet it all over, up and down the shaft and then started going slow into her throat. she got.