It was fun watching her in her black gym-shorts as she faked one way and then the other before dribbling to the basket to score. The intensity and com...etitive nature made her look so much like the male I had hoped she was. After awhile she turned looking startled when she saw my darkened outline watching her until she realized it was me. ‘Say pip-squeak, have you been there long,’ she asked smiling. ‘Long enough to see the ferocious competitive and exciting male inside you and to know I love. Shackled, the sight of someone squeezing together the clamp to open it jaws prior to application sends my pulse racing. My nipples never need sucking or stretching to erection. The sight and thought of the clamps application is enough. A clumsy hand combined with a number of attempts to apply the clamp in the perfect way is enough to sell the virtues of a heavy gag. One Mistress was so fascinated about the level of pain fresh hold my nipples can manage; she freed one hand from its restraint,. "I'm so tired…" She whined. I was giggly. Once into the kitchen I threw my left arm onto the counter and began sloppily removing my heels. "So go to bed!" I practically yelped as if the hour was just after dinner. The only people in the house were her, myself, and her boyfriend, so my volume didn't seem to bother anyone. With a bit of a waddle and without a goodnight I heard her make her way up the stairs to her bedroom. My head was spinning. Keeping my happy-go-lucky spirit alive, I barefoot. Mindi brought her manicured hand to my crotch and rubbed my cock with a look of desire in her eyes that I had never seen before from anyone. "You sure that you want me dominate baby?" Mindi asked, giving my cock a squeezeI trembled and said, "Yes I do, and I need you to use me, please Mindi use me." I begged. Mindi stood and nodded, letting go of my cock and pulling my underwear down my legs. She then unbuttoned her top and I moved closer to her and held her wonderful tits in my hands. Her.