He was putting everything he had into the massage now, and thrusting his hips up into me over and over. I swear if this had kept up much longer I woul... have cum just from that. But he abruptly took his hands away and stopped moving. I had a bereft feeling and actually made a protesting sound, until I felt his hands at the fabric of my dress, slowly pulling it upwards. When he got all the material to the bottom of my ass, where it couldn’t go any further, I knew this was the make or break. ” The men joked with each other as they left the cage. The man with the scissors stood over her with that intense gaze again. “I think that you’re in no condition to try anything, Michelle, but if you do, you’ll definitely regret it. Do you understand, Michelle? Nod if you do.” She nodded, still sobbing. “And you’ll behave yourself?” She nodded again. He released her wrists and ankles and pulled her down so her hips were at the edge of the table then refastened her wrists above her head and her. Coach Nelson decided to use the Wishbone against them, after studying film from their games. I could see why. Perry was really big up front, and blitzed a lot. They weren't very fast though, and a triple option should confuse the hell out of them. We worked the 'bone' exclusively all week, and I was seeing plays in my sleep.I still made sure to pull my weight on the ranch. All of my chores were done every day, and I even took the wagon out and cut some more wood on Wednesday. Along the way, I. I was a Miss to someone. Oh my god,what had I done."Ok, we'll see you next week. You should get an automated callconfirming the appointment one to two days beforehand. Have a goodevening." Thank you." And I hung up. Then, unlike the receptionist, I proceededto be completely unprofessional as I went to my bedroom, lifted mydress and jerked off. As usual, all my male shame and terror at what Iwas doing to myself came flooding back the moment I came, but this timethe magnitude of what I'd.