Rather with my head than anythingelse. Maybe I would bleed to death then.But I did nothing. I never did anything. I just felt miserable.Sometimes more... sometimes less. But always miserable. I moved hereyears ago. Trying to find new opportunities. Tried to be unknown. Butto be honest, I never had many friends. Except for Ian. My family,well, we're never been close. My mum contacted me sometimes, sayingshe's sad I moved away and always being so distant. My dad ran awaywhen I was little. Maybe he. I started to slowly fuck Lauren, John goofy face still right there. I feared if my cock slipped out of Lauren I would poke John's eye out. I picked up speed and soon had a large load ready to pump into Lauren. I pushed deep into her and let it flow, about the third rope of cum over flowed Lauren womb and cum started soaking her bush and mine. I finished and Lauren had cum also. I pulled my semi limp cock from Lauren. "Oh my that is alot of cum. Look at that John." Lauren said. John stood up and. She went into the bathroom and turned the cold water on. She took a small towel, and soaked it, getting it nice and wet, then turning the water off, and wringing it out. She took the towel back into the bedroom, and bent over the bed slightly, gently draping the towel over her sore bottom. She carefully laid down, making sure that the towel didn't fall off, and tried to relax.Tonya's thoughts of her therapy were still centered in her mind as she lay on the bed. She thought about the abuse she'd. In walks the store clerk from the adult shop I spoke of.. She is pulling behind her an overnight bag. Something similar to what I use as a carry on when I fly.Do you got it Mistress asks the clerk. Right in the bag. Does he know the clerk asks Mistress.I haven’t told him yet. Thought I would wait for you Mistress replied.The clerk set the bag down and walked over to me. She reached down and grabbed hold of my chastity cage. How’s it feel she asks me. I look at her. Not sure how to answer or if.