Ron always opened doors for her and he held her arm when crossing the street. When he brushed her hair aside and talked to her looking her right in th... eyes, Betsy felt her tummy do tremendous summersaults. Ron did stupid things, and caring things, and all Betsy could think of was how much she loved him. Other men in her life had treated her like a piece of meat, but Ron never did, or that is how she saw it in the beginning.Betsy thought back and the memories brought tears to her eyes. She. ?? Yes, that post orgasmic sensitivity, I had it in spades, but had no way to close my legs or push my partner away. I could only writhe and moan, exquisite torture, sink deeper into my role as my stallion’s cock sheath.A lot of these details I only found out later, as being unable to see anything combined with being driven out of my mind, limited my ability to understand what was happening around us. All I really knew was how Spirit was moving and how loud, therefore close, the spectators. I revealed my cock and touched it to her night pant and was slowly pushing it ,I was doing it and suddenly saw some movement from her I stopped my act and it was late at night to I decided to sleep but with that huge cock it was very difficult to sleep so I masturbated while I was doing that suddenly she turned towards me(normal act while sleeping) and kept her hand on my cock .my cock was naked as she kept her hand while I was masturbating . I didn’t move and was like a statue as I was. Now free from rigormortice, it sat obediently as placed and the women had roped it tightly in from ankles to forehead; no possible bodily movements would be granted their victim, had he still been alive.Carmen parked the car and turned to the two men as Laverne ushered them out."I hope you don't mind, but we already have a slave inside who will witness your discipline and enjoy the torture of watching you service us to satisfaction; you will then be trussed the way he is, and we will then have.