You are safe. No one can get to you here.”I quit counting how many times I woke up and went back to sleep.“David,” a person said near me.What is...all this weight on me? Why is something cold all around me?“DAVID!” they yelled to get my attention. “Focus. Please. You have responsibilities and people relying on you.”“What? Huh? Why?” I babbled.“Deep breaths. Slow deep breaths,” they said calmingly. “You will feel a slow tugging on your shield for energy. Let the energy flow out of you.”Ok. That is. .. but nevertheless, she wandered over to see what was happening.Five teenage boys and a couple of teen girls were standing around as a naked girl, one of those with a collar, who lay in the middle of the circle. She was masturbating and moaning quite loudly. Sandra blushed, biting her lip, but watched quietly. She was wondering how the situation had come about, but was far too shy to ask anyone. As she watched she noticed that the boys had themselves well in hand, they were jerking off and. You lowered your hips and rubbed your moist folds across my throbbing shaft as if you were inviting it in... but not just yet.As our eyes meet you collapsed on to my chest and we kissed passionate for what seemed like an eternity. My hands caressed your back sliding down to feel your ass. My shaft found its way between your fleshy moist folds and kept warm as if wrapped in a tiny blanket of hot skin. I ran my fingers deep into the fold of your bottom and found your most sensitive spot. With a. I received my morning discipline of twenty swats from my Aunt, and I ate quietly after I cleaned up the table and the kitchen. I don’t want you to think this was a Cinderella story where the wicked cousins and Aunt has fun, and I am left to do the chores.I also don’t want you to think that I was this perfect sweet angel. I didn’t want to clean up, and the strapping hurt a lot worse the next day because a lot of it was across my dick instead of the natural padding of my bubble butt.As an.