My world now consisted of the biggest pair of tits I’d ever seen, let alone felt, and her hand, which was slowly rubbing my cock through my jeans. ...sing her massive breasts she had pinned me against the paisley wallpaper with her gloriously big and heavy cage. Instinctually I raised my hands to them, groping at first, and then kneading them as she did the same to my cock. I couldn’t believe how hard (Or big!) her nipples were, and before I knew what I was doing I’d slid one of her breasts out. The machine was his worse nightmare, the ultimate subjugation device for a mistress. It would allow a mistress to provide her slave pleasure by simply flipping a switch, or give him sexual torture by keeping him on the edge. His sperm would have no choice but to exit through the tube, and she would get to choose when it exited. He imagined her with the tube in her mouth as the machine worked. No doubt Miss Harumi would take it fresh."Any other questions?" She asked at the conclusion of her. 8 GPA. The only problem I had was money. As I approached the winter holiday break, my checking balance had become alarmingly low. To compound the problem, I had lost track of precisely how low it was, having neglected to balance it for two months running. As I was afraid of bouncing checks, I began to rely on my credit card perhaps more than was wise, and soon found myself in the awkward position of making a minimum payment on a maxed credit card without any confidence at all that the check. "The voice was now joined by a gentle nudge."Leslie, honey it's 4 o'clock in the afternoon for heaven's sake wake UP." Gentleness, gone.Leslie opened one bleary eye and then the other, peering through a cloud of her own brown hair at her mother fussing about her room."Moooooooooom..." She groaned, whether at the wake up call or at the invasion of her mess though was unclear."I am leaving for dinner with the girls. Your father is asleep on the sofa. I left dinner in the fridge make sure your.