What are you saying?” I asked. She finally shook that stubborn look off her face and realized what she said, instantly replying “ Nothing! Forget ... even said anything! Lets just forget this! Please!” She begged. I was now totally and completely mind fucked… I just nodded, got up, and walked back to her brothers room and laid down. I tried to go back to sleep but couldn’t so I decided to meditate. As I sat there meditating over all that had happened I couldn’t help but think about what she had. Mistress leads me thru the house and then guides me onto some type of kneeling stock and pushes me forward until I have a dildo deep in my mouth, but not quite in my throat yet and then she attaches my collar to the front of the frame preventing me from moving back away from it.� Now my knees are spread and ankles released from thighs and then ankles and knees are all locked into place as well thus preventing me any real movement.� She pulls my elbows up off the floor and binds them as much. As he sat me on the bed, I flinched and he pushed me back. He began fingering my cunt, which was now completely flooded and dripping. “Slave enjoys getting punished I see,” he said and bent down to kiss my throbbing clit. I moaned at the mixture of pain and intense pleasure as Master licked my bead with tiny quick strokes as he continued to finger my cunt. I was tossing my head back and forth, riding the crest of an orgasm I did not have permission to have. Master looked up at me and said,. She would alwayslove penises. Indeed, as much as she adored her womanly bosom and herfeminine fanny, as much as she admired her sleek, clean-shaven legs,her makeup and hair and nails and all the other accoutrements andtrappings of femininity--the bras and panties and stockings and skirtsand blouses and dresses and jewelry--she would never part with her cockand balls. She would remain a "chick with a dick" rather than allowingdoctor to emasculate her completely. She would not submit.