Also, I felt a bit hypnotised by the situation, so I pulled off my t-shirt. Erica whistled appreciatively, and pulled down my jeans. She smirked at th... bulge in the front. I was just hooking my thumbs in the waistband of my boxers, contemplating the humiliation of being totally naked in front of my longtime friend when she said, "Actually, wait. I'll do the honours there."I obeyed instantly. It felt like a dream as she got up and gently squeezed my right nipple. I just stood there letting her. Again, the feel of the stockings is exhilarating. Donald always enjoys the feeling of Emma’s stocking-clad legs rubbing against him, but to feel them on his own legs sends electrifying charges through his body.Again, this is a mixture of shame that she is forcing him to wear these things and the pleasure of their feel against his body.“I probably should have shaved your legs before putting these on so you can have the full feel of wearing women’s stockings. Perhaps I will have Sasha wax your. Interested?" Master then said, "Do what he says, you two. Its okay."What the officer did was quite inventive. He put Kate on her hands and knees, then came over to me, taking out his nightstick. He handed it to Master, who positioned it sticking up from the ground. He said, "Put this in you, slave, now!" I put the blunt end of the night stick at the entrance of my ass, and pushed down. Fortunately, since I had had something in me for most of the night, I slid down on its length easily, to. The familiar smell of cigarette smoke rose to Moralez’s nose as he stepped through the automatic door to the recreation center, the ceiling fans creating swirling vortexes in the haze as they spun lazily. It was midday, and so there weren’t many people at the bar, leaving most of the booths and tables vacant. Even so, the low murmur of conversations blended together, creating a background noise that kept things from becoming too quiet.The three special forces soldiers were easy enough to pick.