You are driving deeper than ever before. You ignore my squealing protests until you are buried deep down in my throat; your balls rest against my chin...and my nose is pressed into your lower abdomen.I erupt in a fit of choking, gagging, retching and heaving as my body desperately tries to expel your huge cock. My throat muscles heave and undulate, inadvertently massaging you so perfectly that you just hold my head pressed into your groin and let my throat tube massage you to the brink of orgasm.. From here, on the grassy slope, you could see clear across the fields to the railway viaduct. It was all houses now, down there. Now, but not now.A train was pulling away from Staunchbury station, piling mounds of clean white steam into the crisp still air. It clanked on to the viaduct, its motion gleaming and sparkling in the sunshine, a shining green engine, weeping wisps of steam; a pounding monster hauling a brief train of four carriages and a small black van like a full stop at the end.. I was being pulled to the X, the chains being tightened by some sort of winch behind it. when i was snug to the X, Mistress wrapped some sort of leather strap around my mid section, binding me nearly totally to the X."Do you know why you are here today bitch?"i shook my head 'no'."I enjoyed watching you and Baroness fuck each other, I enjoyed it very much. Seeing you both in such pleasure pleases me. However, today we are going to explore the other side of that. I want to see you in pain!"i. . weird and baggy.’ ‘Exactly! And that netting was some cheap, wiry plastic shit. Big square weaves. Felt awful on my bare skin. This year I got a fishnet body stocking from this lingerie website, and it’s perfect. It’s this tight little nylon diamond-weave pattern that fits snug everywhere, and it’s comfy as hell. Looks just like it should too, like in the anime. Well, except that I don’t have her double D’s, o’course.’ ‘..Lingerie website?’ Rebecca wondered aloud, theatrically giggling into.