My fingers ached terribly, but I somehow felt it would lookweak and unmanly for me to complain."There!" She said at last, "I've pulled your tummy in t... a lovelytwenty-four inches! Now drop down so I can do your chest!"Thankfully, I released my grip on the closet door and stood on thecarpet once more. Unggh! As my weight settled, I felt a terrible vise-like constriction on my compressed middle."Chris!" I bleated softly, for it was hard to get much breath in withmy middle cinched in as it was,. Kids being loud and unruly could be a huge distraction to thedriver, and he wanted the trip to be as safe as possible. If a kid wouldact up, Mr. Ray Ray would go to their home to tell their parents.On the way to school Luke looked out the window. He was hoping that if hedidn't interact with his fellow passengers, they would then forget aboutthe teasing. Them having a break from the fun of getting under his skinmight make them find something new to occupy their time. Deep down Lukeknew his hopes. I'll have to ask Omar if your as good a fuck in this position as you look." Hearing herself casually talked about as a sex object and knowing she had no choice in the matter Amy's hips twisted needily on the mattress. "Now just to make sure Omar knows you're for him," I said casually. Picking up a marker I continued, "Since you can't tell him yourself you're his birthday present I better put a label on you." Naturally resisting the debasement of being labeled Amy tried to pull away. Wisely. "Uuggghh this can't be happening!"The sinister voice on the phone had explained what would happen. Once the man was satisfied the balloon was big enough, Debbie then had to deliver it still inflated onto the mattress. The masked fucker would help pull it from her, but she'd have to push real hard to get it over with quicker. She was almost hysterical now her wrist sore from twisting the anal plug almost irrelevant compared to the monster growing inside her pussy's canal. She couldn't tell but.