Roger opened the door and I reluctantly entered. He then said, “Follow me.” Roger entered the restroom, walked to the last stall, and entered moti...ning me in. I followed, and he closed the door. Without a word, he unzipped his pants, and pulled out a long hard cut cock. He placed a hand on my head and began pushing me down. I sank to my knees and found his cock in front of my face. “Open your mouth Tommy,” he said. I slowly opened my mouth and he began pushing his cock into my mouth. I was. There was no way that I was ever going to break free.It suddenly dawned on me that one roll wouldn't be enough. I hoppedawkwardly to the garage and collected two more rolls. The first onebecame a makeshift corset. It was difficult, but the next roll coveredmy arms all the way to my wrists. I would have done the hands, but I wasafraid that I wouldn't be able to get the handcuffs locked on if I did.There was still more tape. "In for a penny, in for a pound," I thoughtand started to wrap it around. It fallows that I blocked his punch. Now I havent hit another person in anger for over thirty years. But this young pup really irritated me. It was not long before he found himself pined against a wall with my right hand clutching his neck, one of my knees pressed tightly against his groin, with my left fist cocked and ready. Several people including an off duty cop pulled me off before I could do him any damage physically. His pride was bent just a tad I think. He was hauled off to jail,. Tears began to flow before the sixth stroke, and she almost dropped the button before the tenth stroke, but when he focused on her legs, the welts rose up quickly, and he let them swell a little before landing three more and saying, “That’s twelve, but it’s a bakers dozen since the first one didn’t count! – We’re half-way there Momma!” He quickly dolled out three more hard swats over the same swollen red marks, hoping to see the button drop to the floor, but she hung on tight and squirmed on.