" With that I slipped my jeans partway down and let Matt see thered thong that I'd put on that morning. "See," I said, "I do like yourChristmas presen...," as I turned around so he could see how I looked init."Nice ass," he said."Fuck you," I replied. But I could tell that he liked the way I lookedby the big bulge he was developing in his crotch. Just about that time Ifelt my own cock begin to harden and then a couple of inches of itpopped out of the top of my thong. Matt and I just stood there. I am more severely paralyzed than any polio or spinal cord injury victim. I am totally dependent on the Iron Lung I lie strapped in. If it stops I will die. The only person with me is as helpless as me. It must have an alarm on it. Can Mistresses Laura and Carol hear it if the alarm goes off? What if the power fails?What is wrong with me? I have dreamed about being in this position all my life and now all I can do is worry. This is more than I've ever dreamed. The curare drug has completely. Erin’s tongue was like a live wire on his sphincter, lashing about from the electrical currents coursing through it. He could take it no longer. ‘I’m gonna cum,’ he managed to say through clenched teeth, but instantly regretted saying it. When he had did that last night, Erin stopped working him and forced him to cool down so she could fuck him longer. True to form, Erin stopped and proceeded to crawl up his body. Not this time, he thought, I need to cum now! As Erin sat on his legs waiting for. When I was about sixteen my mother took ill and I was sent to abode with my grandparents. I had many dates with the hickory stick and soon learned to act like a man and suppress my desires to be with men.After high school the government required my services in the military— I did look dashing in a sailor suit. It was during this time that I meant and married my wife— still suppressing my female desires. Within the first year of our marriage we were swinging with other couples and other.