Jane/Joe thought of balking, but decided to give the throat spray a chance instead. He found it was easy now to take the man's cock all the way down h...s throat. His throat felt nothing. His gag reflex had died, too.Even when Jane/Joe's lips were pressing against Sir Thor's groin and he had his nose pressed against the guy's belly, he didn't feel like gagging. He also felt the man's pubic hairs brush against his nose. It amazed him. Shit, he was deep-throating a large, thick cock and it didn't. He told me I was his little sissy whore now and I would have to wear the chastity belt to make sure I only thought sweet, girlish thoughts and didn't stray from my man. I was amazed, but more turned on than I'd ever been that this man had taken control of me in such an intimate way. Suddenly I winced as the belt did its work, Ramon just laughed again and told me I'd get used to it. If I pleased him, he would allow me short periods of relief. As I got dressed again I tugged at the leather band. I move behind you and pull your panties off. I reach around, taking your nipples in my hands again. My dick is resting on the crease of your ass. I'm so fucking hard. You gasp as I work your nipples. I squeeze and rake my fingernails across them. Her breath quickens and her moans get louder as you drive her closer to release. My dick is pulsing against your ass. I lean back away from you, just for moment. One of my hands leaves your nipple and reaches in between your legs. Your pussy is so. Lewis closed the door on Granite on the way out, empty handed, he glanced at me and looked up my skirt for a second. “ I forgot my cup. Go and get it please, try not to let Grant out either. That was the dogs nickname. I got up and spotted the cup as soon as I got in the back room. I shut the door behind me and walked all the way in the back and grabbed the cup off the counter. When I got back out the door was closed and a chair was next to Mr. Lewis’ desk., he was closing the last shade..