McGregor had Stuart kneel on a cushion, abook balanced on his head, another book lying in his hands, arms fullyextended. Dropping any of the books ear...ed him another stripe from thecane. Mrs. McGregor finally decided that he was too exhausted tocontinue, so she had him lean forward, head on the ground, arms extendedout and delivered another half dozen with the cane.Day 4 consisted of Stuart walking up and down a set of stairs, wearing alovely tight, white dress, almost a hobble skirt. Over and. Except they were both boys. The each flipped up the front of their mini skirts so i could see their tiny cocks locked in pink cages, and then flipped up the back where i saw their asses filled with grotesquely large butt plugs. You see, I had struck a deal with the principal years ago to keep an eye out for his most effeminate boys. After I had met them and agreed a price , the principal put them on a d**gs regime to feminise them. In addition he would deliberately undernourish them so that. I closed my eyes and laid my hand across the paper. With a deep breath, I cleared my mind and allowed the photograph to take shape in my head. The sharpness of the image made the scene fresh and brilliant. The characters were frozen in time, the vapour from the truck's hydraulics hung in the air as a solid curtain. The cars on the other side of the barrier were caught in their rush. I began to track through the scene, able to move around in three dimensions and see the scene from different. "This," she stated.She slipped the strap on around her petite waist and tightened it. She laid on her back and I climbed on top of her, falling onto the purple dildo. She thrust her hips into me, fucking my pussy deep. It felt so good and I came all over her stomach. She just smiled and took a little on her finger and licked it off."My turn," I said.She took the strap on off and I put it on."You ready?" I asked.I laid on my back and she slowly lowered herself onto the dildo. She rode my jelly.