"Please, please, can I keep my panties on? I.... I’m just not comfortable losing them yet, I'll do anything you want, anything at all, just please, ...lease let me keep them" She pauses, panting harder now, and opens her mouth to keep going, ?I ....." My finger across her lips and she quiets immediately, still keeping that unwavering gaze on me, but the challenge is of a different type now. Where before she was challenging to take the power from her, to make her submit, now she's testing my. I was as free as a bird with nothing to do.Depressed, I walked to my room and hit the button to turn on my computer. I decided to take a shower instead of playing on the computer. I kind of like our shower. It has a shower head that can be taken down to use any where on your body. I had used it before so I knew exactly what to do to get me out of my sadness.I set the water exactly the right temperature and the flow so that would hit like so many pin tips. I shed my clothes, took the shower head. Tears formed in her eyes as she spoke, I reached out and pulled her to me, her head lay on my shoulder and I stroked her auburn hair, the tears kept coming and I gently kissed her eyes. Her hand reached for my head and she pulled it towards hers, her lips touched mine and we kissed slowly, I knew the drink had affected her and pulled away slowly. “Time to go home mom”. We drove home slowly and I helped her to her room, laying her on the bed I lent over and kissed her lips again, “goodnight you. ??????????? As thetorture began it was impossible to ignore the feeling of needles being forcedthrought the end of my dick. At the exact same time, the bottom of my feet wereflogged as hard as a girl could swing. I yelled benith the gag and hood, butcould only let out what seemed like a whisper from a short distence. Every sooften my nose was plugged, I suffocated as it was my only means of breathing.One of the girls hands seemed to examinate me as they worked there way down my body,the vynal.