I continued working as an adjunct by the academy. Aside from the lectures I would give on PTSD, use of force, and history of policing, I also did the ...ormal teaching chores like assisting during pistol qualification and demonstrating approved and unapproved restraint techniques. Approved techniques might include pressure points, unapproved might be a choke hold. Either way, always remember somebody is watching, either with a cell phone or through a security camera. The trick is not in subduing. Hard. Please, I just need my cunt filled.” Knowing what was coming next, my body starts to quiver, and I can feel my juices flowing. Chuckling into the phone, he says. “You really are a slut, aren’t you? You would fuck anything that came near you right now, wouldn’t you? Okay, slut, show me how you want to fuck me. Use your dildo, and slowly put it into your cunt. Does that feel good? Don’t spoil it for either of us now. Don’t cum yet. Yes, slut, the thoughts of that cunt on my cock, has me. A balloon-like gag is pushed into my mouth. A similar plug is worked into my ass. A kind of rubber donut encircles my cock and balls. Clear rubber tubes dangle from all three devices. My wrists are cuffed behind me and then leather straps trap my arms against my body tightly. More straps hold my legs tight at mid thigh, above and below my knees, and at my ankles.Before I am wrapped up completely, I watch immobile as you attach some device to the tubes. I can hear it start to hum moments before. I'm not saying they're giant, but they just seem that way to me.They changed so much these past few minutes. I rub my smooth, tautstomach. A finger pokes a cute belly button too. My fingers go back ontomy chest again. I rub the contours of my growing areolae. It sends apleasurable warmth all over me. My poking and prodding my my chest startto bring out other changes in me. I should stop, but it feels too good.With each pinch, rub and squeeze, my chest started to rise a little bitmore. My body.