That way they can gag me, so I guess I won't 'tattle' onthem? This is clearly a 'stoner' plan, probably not built on the bestfoundation of logic.I am...unstrapped and let up. Immediately, gagged. At least I am allowedto go to the bathroom. Then I am bent over a 'whipping rack' andvarious womyn tan my hide, I guess as evidence of my alleged'misdeeds'. I do cry, but my tears are really of frustration, I nevergot to go to the sissy sleepover, I spent the whole night pleasuringmultiple womyn, and. He was big enough, thick enough and wide enough that it made the aftershocks of the oral sex continue. Her body spasmed around him and she felt him as he shuddered above her. She struggled to open her eyes and looked at him. His face was above hers, his body held up on his arms with his lower body pressed tightly against hers. His eyes closed as his face turned away and he muttered, "God, she's spasming around me, so tight." Mike worked his body until she felt her body stop, before he did.. Dent looked at the hand holding his arm and then up into the leering face."I suggest you release my arm immediately," Dent said softly, the hint of a smile on his lips."Or you'll do what, you little prick?" First, I'll cut off your balls," emphasizing his statement with a small thrust of the dirk that suddenly appeared in his right hand. "Or if you, as I suspect, have no balls then I'll jamb this up your cunt and into your fat belly."Aware of his exposed position Fatso dropped Dent's arm and. I closed the door and sat on the stool and felt total shame and embarrassment envelope me. I composed myself, brushed my teeth, fluffed my hair then opened the door. Shaun had moved from the floor to sitting on the end of the bed. I stepped timidly past him to my bureau for a night gown. My mind was in that zone where I could do things but not think about it so it took me a few seconds of fumbling before I grabbed some sleepwear then retreated back to the bath to change. Shaun didn't say a.