But it wasn’t just any key! I kept blinking because I could not believe my eyes, but it was the very key I saw in Smriti’s cleavage just a few min...tes back! My jaw went slack and my eyes grew wide and I looked up to see my mischievous little mistress grinning wide and squeezing my balls harder than ever. “I traced the outline on my notebook once when she wasn’t at her desk and wasn’t wearing it. Got a copy made just in case; took me three months to finally use it on my bitch slave!”I cried. She. He wanted to watch as I gave up my manhood. Then he kissed me deeply. He fucked me for about 15 min's.. I was whimpering, telling him just how good it felt and to please not stop. Then told me he was going to cum. He said that once he put his cum inside of me that I would no longer be a man, but a faggot. I would have a pussy. He told me that I still had a chance to stay a man. Just tell him to pull out and that would be that. I looked him the eyes and told him to please fill my pussy with his. But within 10 minutes, another guy at the time positioned himself up next to her, and did the same thing as his friend. Again Tish closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip as this other guy finger fucked her at the table. She again arched her back as she reached another orgasm, then she quivered and almost fell of her chair as she bucked back and forth to meet his finger fucking thrust. She opened her mouth and lit out what appeared to be a little whimper as she reached yet another. Norma let him into her room, then turned and left. Mrs. Tandy didn’t look much different than the last time he had seen her. Plastered body, resting in a complicated maze of ropes, metal bars, and weights; bare flesh showing here and there. The only difference was that her casted left foot was lowered slightly. John looked at the mirror placed before her face and saw that her eyes were closed. Her left arm was hanging limply, her motionless fingers almost touching the floor. She was obviously.