The League needs Batman and you... need the League." You think so?" asked Bruce sullenly. He was getting tired of this topic. "I don't need friends. I...ve got a family. That's good enough for me." Bruce. I know what you mean and how you feel. It's just your way. But please. Listen to me. You can't go too far. Jason's not like me and well... I know you trust him, but after what he's been through, he's not the same. But Superman, Wonder Woman. They're your friends. I know you don't want to admit. That evening I was watching TV trying get the thought of that young hard cock off my mind when Heather came into the room."Mom, can we talk about something that is kind of embarrassing?" She asked in a tone that said she was nervous."Honey, you know we can talk about anything!" I replied trying to reassure her."Mom there is a rumor around school that one of the girls was ....well...ahhh... Giving a guy...you know" Heather had never really talked much about sex and I knew she was what was called. We had talked about trying one out but I had no idea that she had bought it to surprise me. “This will let me keep you occupied while you are waiting for me to finish your dinner and then fuck you.” she said. She leaned down and kissed my forehead, said she would be back in a bit, and then she left me there in the kitchen so she could get herself ready.After a few minutes with the plug vibrating in my ass it began to stimulate my prostate, keeping me fully turned on, hard, and unable to do. He was then rolled onto his front with his arms tight to the side of his body, and his cock erected to rigidity below him as the zip was drawn up at the rear and his body was constricted in tight and luxurious rubber. His cock slid in the ample pre-cum as the belts were buckled tight around ankles, waist and chest. He was then rolled to his side to face the sarcophagus, and his cock boned with excitement, its clear outline expressed in the rubber, as Miriam opened the ornate torture device,.