I can see anger in your eyes, and I grow terrified. Your eyes not leaving mine, I feel you roughly grab your cock. The chastity device constrains it...so that with one hand you can grab the entire cock and balls. You squeeze. Still looking into my eyes without speaking, you squeeze. You see my eyes begin to tear, hear muffled moans through my gagged mouth, and you squeeze. “Such a filthy, pathetic whore”. Still squeezing, harder. “I haven’t touched you, you haven’t even fucking seen me. Julie was then aware that someone had taken hold of her left arm. She then recognised some of the girls. They were in a gang that hung around at the local Railway Station. One of the number she recognised from school. Charlotte Smith had been one of the school bullies.Julie mustered up all her courage and demanded that they let her go. This statement was meet with laughter. The girl holding her arm then grabbed her wrist and brought her hand into view.'Nice rings!' she said.She proceeded to try. All this while she was sitting quietly with her head down. I couldn’t hold myself any longer and hugged her, initially she tried a little to resist but soon she realized that it wouldn’t do her any good and gave in, finding no reaction from her I knew that i had her and I kissed her lips. After a few minutes I moved down to her neck and started biting her softly and i could feel her shivering. Again I moved back to her mouth and this time I movedmy tongue into her mouth with forced and. But I cant help it.I finally was given the small opportunity to touch him the other day. To be near his young body. He needed a shave, complaining that he couldn't get his face smooth on his own. I offered to help him out, and he quickly took me up on the offer. I told him to take his shirt off, which he did so very obligingly. He has some of the sexiest chest hair I've seen on a man.I took a deep breath, turned on the hot water, and wet my hands. I placed them on his cheeks, letting them.