It was a good start, but this wouldn't work for long. I needed her restrained, but in a position that made it easy for me to play with her.Scanning th... room for the best solution, I got pretty frustrated myself. The steel frames were all constructed for discomfort, and not one would result in a good position. The steel table was out, because I was too weak to handle the bars... So there was only one option left."Get on there." I ordered her, pointing to the gynecologist chair. She looked at me. Your little cock is not forgotten.” Mistress Dee rummaged through the cabinet, “Ahh…..perfect!” She grabbed my cock pulling and stroking it getting me hard as the weights tugged and pulled. “Good this is easier on me when your cock is ready.” She licked her lips. In her hand was a “Prince Albert sound, attached to a glans ring. A steel ring hung from the end of the sound. Mistress Dee lubed the shaft then inserted into my swollen cock, stretching the slit. I moaned in pleasure. I wasn’t sure. I kicked her ass a couple times and told her to shut up. Before binding her arms to the nearest tree so we could turn our attention to Indra, I pulled the bracelets off her arms. Six bracelets and they all looked like gold.Indra still dangled between the two saplings, her braided hair still tied to the branch overhead. Her were wide and she was shaking like a leaf.I tried to untie her braid from the branch but it was knotted. I took out my knife and cut off the braid instead. That allowed her. I don’t want to hear that again. Is that clear?”“Okay Mom, I just forgot. Sorry. Don’t have a cow. It’s just a nickname. I won’t forget again,” he said meekly.Megan stared at him. This wasn’t the brother she knew.But as soon as her mother turned back to the stove with a, “That’s better” comment, he grinned broadly, licked the two first fingers of both hands, put them on his shirt, on top of his own nipples and then rotated them in little circles, like that goofy guy on Saturday Night Live..