She had her fingers aimed downwards, hooked against his prostate. "Yeah...I like to fuck myself..." he was standing, but leaning forward with his ha...ds on the wall and his legs spread. His dick tingled as Candy played with his prostate. He felt her fake nails digging into it as she milked it. It was a pleasant pain. He squeezed his anus, trying to pull her fingers in deeper. "What do you fuck your self with, baby? Tell mommy." she was slowly moving her fingers in and out of his tight. He also didn't understand what was happening as Jan pulled up a littlestep stool in front of him. She fluffed his white nylon chiffon veil upand out of the way then took a roll of white cotton surgical tape. Shethen began taping his eyes wide open!He mumbled and "muuuphhed" into his gag during the process as I wheeledthe large mirror away and off to the side. Dave was now suspended in thecenter of the room facing a large curtained wall. "Time for your littlesurprise Dave sweetie," I said as Jan. He could tell she was close – the tightening of her walls against his fingers, her erratic breathing, and the arching of her back. He wanted her sweet release, to feel it flood his mouth and hand. He wanted her to have all the pleasure possible. His hand sped up as did her moans. “Ohhhhh, shittttttt!” She screamed as she stiffened before letting loose her orgasm. He could feel her body shake beneath him as he slowed his pace down. He slowly pulled his hand out of her pussy before kissing back. I can almost see the nipples as she waves her hands to make another point. She is getting increasingly angry. “and how dare they send a boy to investigate.” She says.“Okay, lets cut the crap,” I say firmly. “we both know that you were the one who hit Minu and lied about it. Your choice is simple. One, I can call the board and you will be fired and possibly go to prison. Two, you can submit to my punishment, and maybe keep your job. I am going unpack in the guest cottage. At 8 o’clock tonight I.