“I asked you to take the deal.” she said and then she knelt before me. Her eyes locking onto my erection. “My potion works quite fast, doesn’t...it?” She ran her hands up my legs to my crotch. “No,” I stuttered, “You can’t, you don’t understand,” but she was unbuttoning my pants, and then pulling them down, my underwear as well, and my hard cock sprang free. I was at once relieved and mortified at the same time. I wished to tell her to stop, that she shouldn’t, but then she wrapped her lips. I looked back at Arthur F and gave him my biggest, cockiest grin.“Very well, Driver Venn...” Arthur F crooned. And his croon held a dozen thoughts underneath it – and all of them drawing angles on me.I repressed a gulp and slid into the cockpit. The seat adjusted to fit me and a glowing set of dials and numbers appeared on the inside of the wind-shield. They showed a pair of lines that looked like they matched up with the ground perfectly, and a tiny little dot that, a bit of peeping proved,. "Yeah, sure. You want to go out to the woods?" Where else is there?" Andrea said.One of the few advantages to growing up in a small town is that there's always somewhere to hide. Sleepy New England woods ringed our town and struck out into the middle of it in some places. We walked out into the trees behind the bar. Even though it was dark, we all knew our way. We held hands through the darkness, grinning goofily as we headed down hills and to a small clearing where the teenagers always went.. The room was very hot and as she struggled to free herself from the bonds she began to work up a sweat, the t shirt she had sticking to her back and stomach. After a good twenty minutes of her struggling and screaming she heard a sound. Suddenly there was a flash of light and she was able to see where she was, a sight which caused her to kick and scream even harder. What greeted her reminded her of a medieval torture chamber, only this one was for her. There were benches, racks, hooks, ropes.