She then motioned me to put the heels on. I slipped them onto myfeet, and she grabbed my hand to get me to stand up. She pulled me overto a dresser.... Surprisingly, I didn't have much trouble walking in theheels. In front of the dresser there was some sort of dome with a cutoutthat looked like an area you might stick your face. She sat me down andtold me to hold still. She guided my head towards the dome, and I couldsee lights come on. It sounded like some sort of computer booting up,and. I sat for a few minutes before deciding I wanted to try this and I did as directed and went into the mens room. It seemed like forever, but in about 20 seconds, I heard the door slam on the car in the lot. I waited inside for the door to open, a man about 50 walked in, a faint smell of beer was on his breath and I began to worry as it was very difficult to see as he stepped towards me. I jumped as I felt a hand grabbing my cock and begin to feel and pull on my limp cock. He told me he could. The feather ran down the top of her left leg and up the inside of her thigh. Twisting to avoid the touch, Brandi could feel herself getting aroused. At last the tickling stopped, only to start up again on her tits."No." She cried, "Please anything else." Anything?" Mike said, finally revealing that it was him."Yes anything. Use the cane on me, but please no more tickling," she plead."Too bad. I'm having fun," Mike started to tickle her ear."I'm gonna pee myself, if you keep that up," Brandi. His whole body strainedand his face turned increasingly red as she fucked him viciously, the endof her cock plunging through his anal walls and into the depths of hiscolon, her hunger for his submission never satisfied."YEAH!!! TAKE IT! Learn to love the pain with that cock. That's what slutslike you get... PAIN and COCK. And you LOVE IT!!!"Her pace became even more rapid, her gargantuan penis passing in and outof his sloppy ass in a blur, pre-cum and anal juices squirting anddripping all over.