Then her cell phone rang."Hello," she said as she answered the phone, while I relaxed from the tickling. She lay on her back, and I groaned silently a... her long, blonde hair fell across my abdomen, sending a tingle of satisfaction through my body every time she moved. Her left hand was idly caressing the inside of my thigh, as she spoke with the other person.The caller was obviously a friend of her, also living on campus, and they chatted away about classes and plans for the weekend. Then,. But first things first."Emily chimed in next. "If anyone, however, is willing to sacrificethemselves to receive the punishment, then we'll spare the others and theother three of you can go on with your evenings. Any volunteers?"Cam, Dylan, James, and Bobby all looked at each other as they waited forsomeone to make the move. Each one of them knew they wouldn't volunteerthemselves - after all, the only thing worse than this would be to have togo through it alone. That, of course, and being. Making sure that she could not land a solid blow with her free leg he massaged her secured foot and lower leg letting his fingers wander up her thigh to circle her covered pussy. He pressed his hands into her sides sliding them up to tickle her armpits. Her eyes began to soften as he caressed her tits firmly pushing them together and lifting them a little before allowing them to slip softly back against her chest. Pinching the little pebbles that were her nipples he rolled them firmly. The second time I met with Colin, he took me shopping, as he promised, and bought me a small wardrobe of cute girl’s clothing and makeup, including a bra with realistic falsies. He wanted me to be dressed for him when he picked me up, to help reinforce his fantasies. I didn’t wear those outfits and the makeup all the time, just when my customer asked me to. I hid my apparel and makeup in that secret place in my closet.I had been having sex with men for about six weeks, always being picked up.