."This scene was just about tipping me over the edge, but with very little ability to move, and my flaccid cock encased in hard chrome, there was very...little option but to try and grind my arse down onto my large pink gel butt plug, firmly inserted in my rear, and held in place by its flared base against the red leather of the chair I was sitting on. Despite wriggling and flexing my abdominal muscles though, I couldn't quite get any satisfaction – as my wife knew would be the case, and the. ..The music started to beat at a hearts pace and strange jungle noises came from the speakers and the crowded room started to cheer and clap as a tall dark hooded figure wearing a full length black cape entered from the right and approached Amanda sat on the chair. She seemed a little scared and was looking round the room but the lit stage and dark room could not allow her to see anything but shadows. The dark hooded figure approached Amanda and pulled her arms behind her back and tied them. Jason looked at the combination that he was planning to use. The title for this one was called The Dutiful. The picture for this choice ... well it could actually be described as wholesome. It showed a woman - finely dressed and elegant - standing behind the seated form of a shadowy figure, hands resting on the back of the chair, directing a loving and demure smile down at the figure.That seemed perfect, Jason thought. If that was the worst - the full extent of the effects of that particular. I was too stupid to realize he wanted me too. The fact that I once saw him writing his first name and my last name during class over and over should have told me something. So, one summer night while we were on break, he came over and spent the night with me like we had done many times before. As we were in bed talking about things, I dont remember what, the conversation turned towards sleeping habits. It was around 1 in the morning. We started this ridiculous discussion about each of us "only.