He had placed the swab down on the table and lifted the hypodermic syringe high, that way I could watch as he pushed it into the glass phial, labeled,...'Sodium Pentothal', and as the liquid was drawn into the syringe, I swallowed hard, and felt myself involuntarily pee my knickers.'This wont hurt', he said soothingly, 'it will relax you and make you feel less inhibited', he crooned, then his hands dropped below my eyeline of sight, and I felt the needle penetrate my bum, that was when he saw I. He says "I'm not done with you slut". I look up, still trying to get my bearings, and he pushes his simi-hard cock back into my mouth. Now I start sucking and licking and I finally can get to savor him. His cock starts getting hard and he pulls me off. Pulls me to my feet like I'm a ragdoll, then He stops and is looking at my crotch as he holds me up by my shoulders, and he's smiling like some evil cat; I look down at myself and I can see what he's looking at. My leggings are soaked. I Can see. I was already hard, and I couldn’t be sure if it was pent-up lust or just frustration at Kitten’s disobedience, but I dropped my belt and decided to go with a different approach. Tucked underneath the mattress was a set of restraints I kept for situations like this. They were already attached to the bed frame, so all I had to do was strap them on. I took each of my babygirl’s arms and locked them by the wrist. She watched as I did, but didn’t resist, or protest.With her arms spread open on. “Make one for me too, Auntie?”I nearly dropped the cup. I did yelp a little. I had no idea how I could have overlooked Brittany, but there she sat on the high counter right next to the stove, wiggling her finger on her iPad, then looking up and smiling at me.“I - uh - of course...”“Sorry for startling you. Still a bit out of it?”“Had a bit much yesterday.” I sat the cups under the outlet and pushed the button for a double. “Oh, the bacon!” My words were lost in the racket the grinder made and I.