During the bath, he rubbed my body, asking me to rub him too. After a while, we were kissing the lips of each other, with my hands on his neck and his...hands around my hip. He sometimes groped my buttocks as well.After that, we got dried ourselves and went to the room. He was cuddling me from behind and kissing my shoulders and neck. When I turned towards him, he kissed my lips as well. My shyness had all gone. Now I was ready for anything.He fell on the bed, kissing me all over. When we were. Then she messed around and took a plastic bag what was sealed. She opened it and took something out. Open wide, she said. Afraid for more punishments I opened my mouth. She stuffed something in and took a panty out of the bag and put it over my face. It smelled awful and ripe. While she duct taped it she said: the sock in your mouth and panty over your face I wore for three weeks so you could taste your Mistress very good. Isn’t that sweet of me? I mumbled in my gag and nodded. Good boy. Then. I have been reduced to a show, my pain is their enjoyment. The humiliation rolls over me like a wave. I am used to being looked at as a pretty girl. I know my body is in shape, though I am short, I have good breasts, long black hair, slim waist and hard legs from jogging. I look at this differently now, as the observers look and see an attractive goth girl going to be hung on the cross. I don't feel alluring any more, but instead just a bundle of nerves to be subjected to stress and pain for. Motionless, Jenny had stared at my dick with her mouth open. Maybe, she was in shock. All I did was to go into my room and shut the door behind me.After a few minutes, I dressed up and put fresh sheets on my bed. I wrapped up the cucumber and the ropes in the dirty sheets and headed downstairs. I decided to act normal around Jenny, and if by any chance, she brought it up, then I’ll have no choice but discuss it with her. Honestly, maybe it was bound to happen at some point. I wasn’t that.