The same one used in the original commercial. The patent was my eighteenth birthday gift, the royalties were my trust fund. The promotion to head of...the mattress company was for my majority birthday just past. I suppose I shall be stuck with being “Mistress of Mattresses”, but the moniker will be secretly ironic as well, as I became my father's paramour on the famous bed.I had invited my parents over for dinner and to see what I had done with the property. I was quite proud of the tasteful. I reached for it, and when my hand came in contact with him, he shivered and let out a quiet gasp. I stroked up and down a few times until he said "I don't want you to get pregnant." "I'm on the pill," I replied. I kept up a steady rhythm until I leaned forward and licked his dick. He groaned loudly and told me not to stop. The taste was salty and masculine and it wasn't all that bad. That's when I worked up the courage to put it into my mouth. His hand came up and he placed it in my hair, not. He attaches the metal shackles to your wrists and ankles. He adjusts the chain between the ankles to about two feet. He adjusts the wrists to about 6 inches. He has me put on the hard, unpadded, uncomfortable heels. He then makes you put the the medium dildo inside your mouth and the small one inside your ass. He uses duct tape to hold them all in place. The mouth fills it completely. He attaches clamps to your nipples and your pussy lips. He makes you turn around so he can spank you with the. I couldn't help it because I knew what I would see; my eyes dropped down and there were her panties peeking out from underneath the blue of her skirt. It was difficult to tell in the obscure atmosphere, but I thought they were white cotton. At once, my penis twitched and rose to attention."No, it wasn't rude," I managed to say, drawn to that secret spot between her legs, "it was just honest." I stared, yes I stared, and the girl shifted again, slipping her buttocks down and allowing the skirt.