Sitting me down,she used a hairdryer to dry my long hair and brush it out. I hadn't hadlong hair in many years, it was just too much trouble, but as s...e brushedit out, I closed my eyes and whimpered softly.Choosing items from a small pile on a nearby shelf, she kneeled down andslid my feet into a pair of white leather ballet boots, just like hers.Then had me stand up and laced me into a white satin corset, slipping myarms into a white leather arm binder behind me, she braided my long hairinto a. But..." she reached down and stroked his hard length through his clothes "...I'll need some er, audience participation?"He smiled and nodded, so she got down onto her knees in front of him, and reached up under his shirt to undo his trousers. As they fell around his legs, she was already easing his shorts down over his hips, and releasing his glorious member from its confinement. He had a massive erection, stretching a full 9" from root to tip, which sprung forward to rest against her breasts.. ' Hearing my response, she added warm oil on her hands and slowly stroked my manhood. My breathing fastened as she squeezed the base of my full erection while her other hand continued to massage and stretch my sack. She slowly squeezed up my shaft all the way to my glans. I felt her wonderful hand doing exactly what I needed while squeezing and circling my glans, paying detailed attention to the most sensitive bottom. Her squeezing then moved back down to the base slowly and the process. After I finished, I jumped into the shower and stretched lightly. I winced as pain shot through my damaged shoulder. The doctor had told me that with enough therapy the pain would go away but I could never fully raise my arms because there was a shallow spot where they had to remove some of the muscle on that shoulder. Even after a year, the pain was still there and he couldn’t actually do any physically demanding activity. Thanks to that, I had lost a considerable amount of muscle over the.