Masks and moonlight. Costumes and kisses. Playing and pretense. ‘Every girl is a princess tonight,’ she replied, taking a small sip of her drink....‘We have not been formally introduced as of yet, but if I may be so bold as to introduce myself. I am Cou…,’ he hesitated for a brief moment and then continued, ‘Connor.’ He had a slight trace of an accent the woman couldn’t quite place. He was also more formal in his speech than she might have expected. ‘My name is Rosie,’ she replied, holding out. Taken over by a powerful torturegasm.And the four ladies, of course, kept full attention of the electrodes on his cock, circling round and round the super sensitive large head, finding the best, most vulnerable spots. And he cried, and he involuntarily and violently fought his merciless binds to no avail.And they laughed.Then they increased the voltage.A torturegasm was the single most intense experience you could have! The crowning jewel of the Art. With the Elixir, the mind and the body. My sister looked into my eyes as she feels the pressure of my dick on her pussy. I teased her by saying now beat me. She told that she can’t able to defeat me and asked me to let her go. But I told her that you have beaten me I will not release you. And I have started to move my hip to and fro due to which my dick started to rub against her pussy. She started making noise like uhhhhhhhh……………ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………………… I had grabbed one of her boobs in my mouth over her clothes and started to. She looked up at my face, saw my eyes, then quicklylooked away.We spent over three hours at the office. I finished my book and had tospend the remainder of the time watching some bad TV talk shows. The womanwho noticed never said anything to me or my grandmother about my hose. Shewas called and left before my grandmother was called. I don't think anyoneelse noticed. I figure they had more pressing concerns on their minds.My mother picked me up as usual but I had to wait in the car while.