” Greg heard the lid open. “Wow that stinks, phew. My names Ben by the way. Craig didn’t say your name so I’ll just call you toilet, it suits ...ou. I know you can’t talk to me but I’ve got a way of asking a couple of questions. If the answer is yes wriggle your tongue, do you understand?”Greg moved his tongue in the tube.“Excellent. Right toilet. First question, did you get into the box willingly? To fulfil your fantasy?”Greg reluctantly wriggled his tongue. He had a spark of hope that if he. Since I was on top, I thought I could control the pace, but even though I stopped stroking up and down completely, I couldn't stop my hips from squirming and grinding. I sure couldn't stop the convulsing and contractions of my overheated pussy when Ben pinched both of my nipples at once. That was too much for Ben, and I could feel him blast his seed into me for the second time in the last few minutes.I rolled off him as I felt him start to go limp inside me, and I lay in the soft grass beside. Finally, hetook a very long belt and ran it above and below her knees in a doublefigure-8. This last belt locked her legs pretty stiffly; she couldn't evenbend. She looked down at him the entire time, not quite believing this wasfinally happening for real. All the belts were secured very tightly, just likeshe'd asked. Also just like in her fantasies, she realized that she was at themercy of the hangman now. There was nothing she could physically do to stop himfrom hanging her. She was getting. We stepped out and then walked to a set of double doors that had security standing by. We were all swept for weapons, which four of us had but they passed us on as they checked our permitted status. I think Councilor Estebahn may have fiddled with my clearance because I'm pretty sure that the Senate Building was one of the few places the Privateers weren't permitted to carry, but I could have been wrong.Inside the room were a couple of hundred people from all over the Empire. I looked the room.