I’m upstairs for an hour when I hear a crash. I take off running downstairs to find out what happened. By now I see about 20 people and a smashed bo...tle, or I should say bottles, like a case of long neck beer bottles. “What the fuck?” I yell. “Chill dude it was an accident.” Some guy in the crowd says. “There is no Alcohol to be here.” I address the crowd. “It’s a party and it’s called for. It what makes it fun.” The strange guy walks up and it’s Danny Richards,. So, in the morning after your panties are pulled out of your cunt, I will add some more weight. You have a pound on each one now and I think I want to add 2 more. That will give you 3 pounds on each nipple and on your clit. I think that should really make everything stretch out nicely, but if it doesn’t do a good job, I’ll add enough to make it happen.No more fucking tonight. If Jimmy wants a blow job, do it, but get those things in your cunt first. I’ll be watching.Good night my favorite. Right up to the line, unless you want to join him on the frame . Chrissy ‘s eyes popped open as wide as they could go as the solid plastic started its relentless passage up his bowel. He began to scream as he was stretched open, “gag him” said Michael as he threw a ball gag to Jane. She strapped it tightly in place muffling Chrissy so the only noise he made was a soft gurgling. Michael sat in his chair and turned his control pad on and a gentle buzzing could be heard as the dildo started to. Well, Ill admit that somewhere along the line, I started to become a bit more obsessed about it and eventually included the name of a friend of mine into our fantasy sexual talk. Thinking back, I know it shocked her at first, but she started going along with the talk because she knew how much it aroused me as well as she wanted to make me happy. After all, it was only fantasy talk right? As one might can imagine the what ifs starting coming up. Things like what if this or that, would she really.