I concentrated on breathing deeply and by and by, began to feel better.Mistress K and I went back to our routines. She would move around the house, t...pe on Her computer, talk on the phone and do whatever, I would lay waiting for Her next usage. A couple hours later, Mistress came in, sat and peed, and left without a word. I was starting to get real stiff again but figured I could make it. Between the coffee and two bladders full of pee, I had to pee again myself. It got to the point I was. Coach Kennedy told me to come to his office. He told me the only reason he was so tough on me was I had the potential to be the best on the team. As I moaned, Coach told me to lay down on the massage table and he would give me a quick rubdown. I took off my pads and stripped down to my jockstrap. Coach grabbed some oil and rubbed my shoulders, chest, back, and legs. His strong muscular hands felt great as he moved across my sweaty body. My muscles eased up and felt relief. I could feel my cock. "She went over to the trunk located at the far end ofthe room and opened it with a key. Then she came backover with what looked like two black bags, which shebegan to put on my hands.I struggled as soon as I realized their purpose, butafter the stun gun, I was as weak as a kitten. Soonmy hands were balled up in the mittens and she lockedeach of them. She had taken my hands away from me.Then, she got up, placed my tray on the floor andleft.It took awhile before I felt like I could move again.I. .. ?" I said to fake that I was awoken. I moved away from her."Were you asleep?" she asked."Weren't you?" Yes, but you were..." she faded away."What?" I pressed. I wanted to see if she would say it."You were... oh, never mind." You're my friend, Ruth. I trust you. You can tell me." You were rubbing against me." Rubbing?" I feigned ignorance."Your penis," she finally said."And you're embarrassed because you liked it?" NO!" she vehemently said.I held back my chuckle."Remind to tell you about this.