I glanced at myself in the mirror and had to laugh. I thought I looked even funnier than he had. I guess it was the combination of my breasts and the ...ig penis straining to get out of the panties that looked so odd. Holding my breath to keep the laughter at bay, I wandered back to the kitchen. He had his back to the doorway and was busy slicing a tomato. I crossed my arms, leaned into the door jam and cleared my throat to get his attention. My boyfriend turned his head, stared for a moment,. Once again the maleexecutioner dealt with me. He took a large red pepper, split it and turned itinside out. He then took some grease and went behind me. I felt his hand strokemy buttocks and his finger, slippery with the grease enter my rear cavity. Hemassaged the grease into me and then I felt the sharp end of the pepper beingpushed inside me. This was a struggle and the process of inserting it waspainful but once it was there it felt exciting.?At first I did not feel anything but gradually. She stood up, swallowed a bubble of fear, walked over the threshold, and slipped into her regular chair. Something felt different today. The room was still welcoming and warm, but there was a coldness in the Doctor’s eyes and a tightness in her expression that sent a shiver down Ava’s spine. It had been a week since they had seen each other, and their last session had ended with her being summarily dismissed. Ava was angry then, and she was angry now. But today’s anger was equally matched with. After, he took something out of the bag and put it in his pocket. She couldn’t see, but whatever it was, it frightened her. He then looked at her. “I’m going to remove the gag now. If you scream, or make any noise, I will put it right back in and leave you here for two days. So are you going to be a good girl?” She nodded without hesitation. His eyes softened and he undid the latch and gently pulled out the gag. She licked her lips, swallowing a few times to get the bad taste out of her mouth..