I feel the cool silk start to wrap around my wrists and I feel my thighs heat up and my vagina moisten in response. You give one quick, last pull and ... know I'm set. You grasp the side of my head as you walk around me, placing that beautiful penis just out of reach of my mouth. I lick my lips and gaze up at you with hungry eyes. "Please, may I have it?" I ask. "Where?" You respond as you barely trace the head of your cock along my lips. "My mouth master, please." I beg. You give me a half smile. My torture was nothowever over, for once inserted past a certain point, the deviceautomatically expanded pulling itself completely into my body. After afew tugs the smithy said, "There, that's not going anywhere. It's welland truly in." Satisfied that the device was now impossible to remove thesmithy then took a horse tail and clipped it to the protruding end of thedevice."Now you look like a real pony," he said while giving my butt a gentleslap. Whilst fitting out Katy in the same way he went. I,d already done a first patrol of the building while the staff were still using the board room so had checked the rest closing windows, fire escapes, switching off machines, lights, turning off taps(faucets) and flushing toilets lazy people can,t be bothered to do. Hate seeing smelly turds not flushed away by thoughtless idiots! I,d gone back to the base at main reception, had my sandwiches and a cup,of coffee when I suddenly felt extremely horny so got out the few hardcore porn magazines I,d. We stopped at a red light he nodded and mentioned how much he liked my bike. The light turned and we both took off, him slightly out in front, me trying to keep my balance and follow. At the next light, he said he liked more than my bike. I answered it was a shame I couldn't see more of what he had under those jogging shorts, and if the upper was any indication I was missing a lot. He smiled and replied,"I know this ally way a block over if you really want to see what's under my shorts." Sure,.