"She closed her eyes and tried to relax, then focused her attention on the spot behind her back where her wrists were joined. Slowly and methodically,...she began twisting her hands in half-circles, with the hope of somehow loosening the ropes so she could slip them free. Her wrists started to sweat, and Amber welcomed that, for she could use the moisture as a lubricant. She tried rolling onto her stomach to give her arms more freedom to move. In doing so, a stream of drool fell from her gagged. If he was going to screw me over that way It would hurt, so I told him if I could top his guy. I was going to grab a condom but he gave me no choice, actually neither of them did. The bottom one empaled himself as he was already opened. And before I could say anything the top one was behind me rimming my ass... And pushing me to synch the rythm of my hips with the ones of his own tongue... This was all I needed to give up any kind of resistance. So I just let it all go and got empaled between. . which of course, made the task of removingthe plastic cage and replacing it with the Neosteel device withoutintimately touching my own penis VERY difficult. I had to remindmyself that any lapse in this regard would be met with the terriblepunishment of a nearly unimaginable six (yes, 6!) months of unrelievedsexual tension. So, while the 6 weeks I'd already spent in unrequitedlust seemed bad, I wasn't nearly silly enough to tempt fate in thatway. I quickly inserted the sizable steel balls into. She slid her hand back up my leg along my inner thigh and up under the skirt. When she touched the bare skin above the stocking I got goosebumps. It felt so... intimate. She rubbed my thighs and then my crotch and then my buns. She pulled my skirt up onto my back and just gazed at her hand as it caressed me. Suddenly, she delivered five very sharp smacks to each panty-covered ass-cheek. These hits really smarted, but I think her own hand must have hurt almost as much. "Oooch!", I said, "You're.