My masturbation reached a furious climax, and as Becky slammed Mike’s head into the enormous mass of her pectorals, I came, rocking violently on the...catwalk. “I’m sorry,” Mike stammered again.“I’ll bet you thought my chest would be soft,” Becky said as she slammed Mike’s head into her muscle-packed chest again and again. “But my muscles are harder than rocks. Harder than steel. Harder than anything.”When Becky finally let Mike fall to the ground, his nose was bent, his eyes were blackened, and. As it had just registered in my mind. We both laughed out loud.We went to the root beer stand. Keith told me the root beer was the best around and the cheeseburgers were to die for. He told me he would order for us. He was right about the root beer and food.I told him about myself other than why I was transferred to his school. His buddies and their girlfriends came over as soon as we had pulled onto the lot. They all said hi and some asked him who I was. Keith smiled and introduced me, ”This. Then I attached the other spreader bar to her wrist. I ran the rope all the way across the room, and attached it to the couch (the only thing I could attach it to) I thought maybe she needed more eye hooks on that wall, lol.I almost forgot. I put 2 pads under her ass a bit. Because I knew damn will she was going to cum. Even though I told her she did not have permission.I blindfolded her. I then started to play and pinch her nipples. She started to moan. So I knew she liked it! I got up and. .... mistress." The last word was whispered as if she was afraid to say it. "Good, then let's start" Trish said with relish, a smile spreading across her lips. She took the girl by her leash and led her to the stainless steel table on the grooming side. "Up on the table girl, that's right now lay back on it." The girl was now laying on the table her feet just off the end of it. Trish took the leash and quickly wrapped it around the eye hook under the table. "Now stay girl, I will be right.