Draco turned on the TV in his room. It was only that day he'd learned exactly what the box was for. He had assumed that it was yet another of the mugg...e monitoring instruments in his hospital room, until Dee explained to him what it was for and how it was used. Rather clever, these Muggles. Draco watched a few minutes of a sitcom. At intervals he heard the sound of an audience laughing, but he understood nothing. Many of the words the actors used were meaningless to him, and even the words he. He responded by grabbing my hand and putting in on the front of his jeans. I could feel he was hard already. Refusing to look at him, I caught sight of his notebook. He had written a note to me on there: I want to talk to you, let’s get out of here. I didn’t know how to respond, I mean the class was so boring I really didn’t want to be there, but I knew if I left with Ben, I wouldn’t be doing much talking. I looked up to see him leaving class. Without even thinking I was right behind him. “Ok,. He did not anticipate the pressure he felt from the actual act, almost like he was being skewered. Subconsciously, through a combination of the pain from the rape and the overall pain he felt from the entire ordeal, he began grunting in rhythm with each successive thrust. Jackson thought he could escape the rape by pressing his hips into the post. Unfortunately for him he could not. The Master on the other hand was working himself into a nice rhythm. He felt the orgasm building. " I nodded my head, tears running down my cheeks. I loved this man so much, it tore me up that I had disappointed him. Yet he knew I was sorry and he forgave me. I would do anything for him right then, endure any punishment to show him how much I loved him. John kissed my forehead and then turned the machine on, setting the vibrations on high, and the speed on medium - for now. John sat back impassively on the sofa and watched as the Sybian began its evil work. At first it was pleasurable and I.