”They did this exercise for a few minutes and then Denise told them to switch; she told Amelia to encircle Jeremy with her arms and they should repe...t the breathing part.Kevin spoke now. “Okay, guys, how did that feel? Did you feel any connection, like you could sense each other in any way?”“Ohmygod,” breathed Amelia, “it felt like Jeremy was part of me in a way, like I was him and was me at the same time, but having the strain of not touching ... I’m like, on fire! My whole body is throbbing. Two days later they return to collect you. In those two days the toilets have been flushed thousands of times, the taps used thousands of time. You have suffered behind the wall as your tormentors are not even aware of you."As he whispers Julie writhes in her bondage. Slowly Julie's breathing becomes even more laboured. The images spinning in her mind lift her higher, closer to orgasm. But she needs some extra physical stimulus to push her that last tiny fraction. Julie's body aches from. I took one last glance at herhypnotic behind and rushed to my bedroom. I locked the door, closed the blinds then dived into bed,all while trying to undo my dress as fast as possible. It was true heaven. In all the years since her fathers passing I'd never ever felt that satisfied in masturbation or even sexually at all. In my fantasy I had themostwonderfulthoughts... Jessica had ran in my room, crying with fear, and I knew it was just another night terror from what had happened several years. Now step into the dress my slave, lets get you all done up good andproper! With small steps I stepped into the dress and she worked it up into placefrom behind me. Put your arms in the sleeves dear! I quickly did as sheordered when her tone changed in fear of another spanking. She smoothedout the dress and with great satisfaction began to zip me up. I waspraying that the dress wouldn't fit as she pulled the zipper all the wayup and around my neck! Now lets lock you into your dress! My hope.