We began to talk it all out. I assured her thather reaction to reading my stories was completely normal. Infact, that is just the kind of response tha... the storieswere designed to get, so her losing control like that wasreally a great compliment to me.I told her "Even when I'm writing the stories, I get soturned-on sometimes that I have to stop typing so that I canreach down and rub my cunt for a big orgasm. And when I readother people's stories, I usually masturbate. I'm sorry thatyou feel bad. And there was very little gentleness in the hands feeling me up!!I don't think they had been told about the nipple clamps, but they soon found out when I started gasping and jerking every time they grabbed them!! My blouse and skirt did not last more than a couple minutes, and that is when one discovered my plugged ass!!After that, I never stood a chance!! They had me bent over the the ottoman and were taking turns pulling the plug out and shoving it back in pretty hard! My BF started. "Time, Honda." I put my hand on his shoulder and turned him back toward the main hall. "She needs time. I did not see the fall myself but I saw the photos afterward. They were gruesome. And remember, they were working very closely the last few months. I'm sure she's been deeply affected on many levels by all this." I know." His shoulders slumped as we walked. "I just want her to know that I know. That I'm still here. I don't care about anything else." Come. Let's take our minds off the subject. You told me you wanted me to see what sucking my cock does to you. Well, all I can see are juices running down your thighs. I want to see what's going on inside. I'm just... merely pulling your cheeks aside to... watch." He gave a devious grin. I wiggled my ass in front of him, to taunt and remind him: No touching. I thought about taking him inch by inch, but figured I had teased him enough so I took him whole. He must have been shocked because he let out a surprised groan mixed with a gurgle.