He found his helmet and went to the door, not daring to glance back at me. As he reached for the handle the door burst open. The big soldier who took ...e first was there with a pistol in hand. He smiled a broad, putrid smile, clapped the boy on the shoulder, and made some leering remark. The soldier raised the pistol, pointing it to my face. I sat there motionless, staring into my executioner’s eyes, feeling an unreal detachment and merely curious as to why I wasn’t screaming, or begging for my. In thelight and within the mirror, I finally saw myself. A busty blondebombshell, with enormous c-cups, each one pressed against his hands,with a cock sliding into my newly formed cunt.Behind me, I could barely see him, my masseur. A handsome Chinese man.Indeed, I saw more of his cock than I saw him, and it was enormous. Thesight of it pushing its way inside me was enough to disprove whatevernotion I once had about the size of Asian men."Ah! Fuck! Nugh!" I began to moan, louder than I should,. I resisted the urge to say I told you so instead giving her a winning smile when she said "Calm down,I haven't even started yet!" With that she uncrossed her legs ever so slowly before letting her knees fall open and reaching down to hitch the hem of her skirt up until her panties were on show. As she did this the guy actually let out a little moan and began to fidget in his seat. Not to be beaten, Mrs O then put he right leg over my lap and turned her left knee outwards giving him a full on. Elf and a couple of his buddies rummaged around in the basement torturechamber to come up with other stuff to try out on their guest. They came up witha small hand-pumped glass tube with a mouth large enough to accommodate mom'snipples or her clit. The principle of operation was simple; the attached pumpingbulb could be used to evacuate most of the air from the tube, thus creating apartial vacuum that was sufficient for their purposes. The loss of presssure onone side of her nipple or clit made.