I'd say it's a pity, but it might be ablessing now."The Widowmaker turned her glare on Tracer who danced back spritely.Finally she sighed. "I did that...emotionless bit at the start, but it gotway too tiring to keep up, so no, I'm livid."Tracer put on her most winning smile. "Ah, I getcha. Well, Livid, dunworry about it, because I happen to be looking for a gal who canappreciate a good time anyway. And it sounds like a good time for us toput our history behind us," she continued, nodding. ”Several women nodded their agreement.“So shall we find out?”, the professor asked. “Who’s willing to do a show of hands for who masturbates at least on a weekly basis?”There was dead silence in the class. No one moved.“That’s what I expected. Our society is awash in sex, yet it remains a taboo to discuss your own sexuality openly. That’s part of what we’re going to change in this class. Your homework assignment is to keep a journal on how often you masturbate – or how often you want to do. "The German company that made your chastity basket makes some sexappliances and this model was shipped to me as a demo. My boss doesn'thave any interest in expanding our business to include this line, butthe German's don't know that. This thing is quite well made and you getto be the first to give it a try!"If the cock gag wasn't in my mouth I would have been screaming myobjection. Hannah and Lucy checked out the features and demonstratedthe device to me. It had an electric motor connected to a. These obviously came from the personal collections of themen who were using me at the time they snapped the picture--basically POVshots of a series of hard cocks stuffed into either of my sissy holes. This aggregation of all of my private details was bad enough, but had Itaken the time to truly explore I would have realized that they weremirrored sites existing on the dark web. There were hundreds of commentsthat I had never seen. Masters and Mistresses around the world had beenscrutinizing my.