After a few quiet taps without response I began tostrike the wall harder. A few minutes passed and then I heard three tapsin response and contact had ...een established. The comfort of thiscommunication relaxed me and I fell asleep.I awoke with the sudden need to use the bathroom. Everything was pitchblack so I assumed it was the middle of the night. I pressed the doorrelease button and quietly made my way out and down the stairs but fromthere had no idea where to go. I shuffled along to the. 00:12 Dyla opened the box, wondering what could be. Inside she found a smalljelly and shiny 3" black ball, something even odder then she used to get whenshe was Ms Paula's submissive. Removing the black ball, Dyla noticed the objectwas very smooth. Squeezing it for a few seconds the black ball became sticky,very quickly melting in Dyla's palm "Oh growss!!" she complained going to thebathroom to wash it off. Useless, in 5 seconds her right hand was rubbered. "Waita minute..what's this!?.." she. "Nice and easy, babygirl, nice and easy," she repeated as a wet, smooth object poked outside of my pussy. I was right. It was a strap-on. Unexpectedly, she thrusted her hips into me and my pussy was on fire. It hurt so bad and barely the tip had made it in."Stop! Stop! I'm too tight, take it out!" I was too tight, but I knew she wouldn't stop unless I said the safe word. I wanted her to stop, but I didn't want her to at the same time."Shut up, whore, you know you want my cock," she said,. Its at this moment I realised you just cant turn it off. No matter how much I tried begging my penis to be normal, I was too turned on and boy did she realise it. "You have a hard on" she laughed once more. I turned away embarassed but her reaction comforted me. She was angry and provided she was a little drunk, her voice actually had a tone of exitement in it. "Its normal at your age", she told me. "It just shouldnt appear when around me my lovely boy". She began to speculate about all the fun.