Master ran a rope from the roof down and around my chest to help support me. He was afraid if I leaned foward my punishment would slip out. He kissed ...y forhead and said he was late for dinner, but he would be back. After an hour, my arms ached and my knees hurt against the groove of the tiles. That didn't stop the fatigue. I couldn't fight the over powering exhaustion. Before I knew it my head dropped foward and I was out. What only seemed to be five mintues, I awoke to the noise of. ThenI told him every time I went to the power room I put it inside me forpractice. He told me to show him how I did it and as we drove down thestreet, I kept fucking myself while telling him I always pretend that itwas him. He laughed and told me it was him, he said someone made thesedildos out of a mold of his cock and then sold them. He said he gets 8% ofeach one sold."When we got to the store, I was the only white girl there. However,all the girls there sure knew him. He made me show the. "The petite Angela squirmed but was unable to dislodge Doris from her back. She was crying but it was more in anger than in fear. It reminded Amy of too many things in the past that she almost had to avert her eyes but she had no choice.She was the boss."Doris, put that silly nail-file away and get off of Angela immediately!"Her tone of voice was enough to get the older woman to comply with her command without even turning around to see who it was. When she saw it was Amy, she managed to look. When I got back to my room, Steph was sitting at my desk looking at the car. "Hey! Don't mess with that!" I yelled at her. "The glue might not be dry yet!" Oh, stop worrying. It's fine." She set the car back on the desk and turned around. "Are you mad at me about something, Danny?" she asked."No," I replied. "Why?" Well, it feels like you are. You act like you're mad."I put the water on the desk and sat on my bed. "Well, now that you have your license and all that, I probably won't get to spend.