.please there's been a mistake!"His hand slaps my arse hard making me squeal and struggle more before itmoves between my legs, over my panties and gen...ly squeezes my chastitycage. "No mistake 'girl' I knew there was a concealed weapon about yourperson." No!" I gasp as he squeezes again, struggling harder."That's enough Brad!" comes a woman's voice. "You're terrifying the poorthing."The hand on my neck releases immediately, and the one on my crotch a fewlingering seconds later."Yeah.. err... With shaking hands I reached out to wrap my hands around this monster shaft, my toung took over and snaked out to lick the droplet but without any care of my surroundings I kissed the point of its beautiful perfect head slowly and deliberately I started to suck it into my mouth just the head time and time again each time coaxing out more precum, slowly sucking more of his cock into my mouth watching the shine glisten, as I took it deeper down my mouth I recall I got to the gag point but kept. "Sure. Come on. Let's get you started on the road to recovery."I wasn't prepared for the stress and discomfort of my first session. To begin with, I was lying on a long table with a little electric machine that raised and lowered my knee very slowly. The idea was to see how much flex I could stand before it became too painful. I was warned not to push too far, but to keep Shelly informed of just how much pain I was experiencing. The answer was: quite a lot. I was still taking some pain killers,. It feels like a 18 wheeler ran over your head and than backed up all the way so they could see if they hit something. You've had to call out of work for the whole week and now your running low on funds and you're getting very close to losing your job. Life looks like it just decided to give up on you and move on to more important things.Sighing in your semi depressed state you slowly start to move your hurting lazy self off your couch to make long treacherous walk to your bed so you can lay.