What seems to be rope digs into the skin of my legs, arms and around my waist, tightening around my bound breasts making them jut out. What is happen...ng to me? Where am I? The ball gag has caused me to drool all over myself, my tits, spit running down my stomach all the way down to my crotch. Near panic, the adrenaline coursing through me pushes me to open my eyes, trying to focus my gaze and overcome the fog clouding my mind. Things steadily fall into place… and all I see is eyes. At least. " I'm going to milk your little cock dry, you slut. What would Heatherthink if she saw you now." Oh, god, Jennifer..." Do you still think she'd want to flirt with you? Maybe I should inviteher over to see my little sissy school girl get her ass reamed. What doyou think about that?" Oh, God Oh FUCK!"The embarrassing thought of Heather seeing me emasculated in my lustfulstupor was more than I could bear and my prostate started pulsing withthe forewarnings of orgasm. As my ass started. She had such a sexy voice, a little raspy, but in a cute feminine way. We talked like we had always known each other, and found out we have a lot in common. Then relationships came up. We were both single, and she asked me what my type is. I explained to her that I am into chicks, and she said that she was too. I almost came just by her saying that she likes girls. She told me about several girlfriends she has had, and then she asked me about mine. I told her I have actually never had one, and. One because of the AC and two and more importantly because of this hottie sitting half-naked in front of me. I adjusted my crouch and placed my feet on the bed. Now my feet were just a few inches away from his thighs and he completely ignored it. I was a little hesitant.I had my socks on and was wondering how that might be smelling. He told me to be comfortable and remove my socks. Before I could say anything he took my foot and placed on his thighs and removed my socks. He was very cheerful.