She would also only agree to let me up after she had moved up onto my face and made me perform long sessions of oral worship and this became the only ...oreplay she would tolerate.As time passed she became more inventive and designated a wooden bench seat in our back room as her "crushing bench" and would make me lay down while she sat on me and punished me for any mistakes I had made. She knew that although I loved to be pinned down my limit was about 30 minutes, so her "sittings" became longer. I took firm hold of her buttocks and pulled her down hard, putting my cock against her cunt. Oh yes, Ian, she moaned wildly, almost a sob of bliss. Enter me. Fuck my cunt. I want you to cum in my slit… oh! I drew my hips around in tiny circles, teasing Cyndi the same way shed teased me. I began to work my cock in, every circle pushing it just a bit further. Cyndis moans and begging pants grew louder. Then, unable to stand it anymore, I pulled Cyndi down on top of me so that her tits pressed. After going through to the spa room I felt tired and fell asleep. WhileI was sleeping the hostess told the audience that the cameras would nowfilm my treatment as breasts were attached to my chest and a matchingwhite bra (with the panties I had selected) put over them.I was then fitted with white lace stockings and suspenders.Then black stiletto shoes were locked round my ankles and a French maidsoutfit (with a skirt that covered so little of my backside that you couldsee my suspenders and the. . think you're asking?''Just what you would have been doing tonight with Marnie, but with me instead. It won't be the same – nothing romantic,' I lowered my voice when I remembered our parents were in the house, 'just... functional, just a release.''Right.''And no kissing, and only from behind, so we don't look at each other.'He looked thoughtful again, then gave an enthusiastic nod. I felt a weird sense of relief. If he'd said no, I didn't want any tension between us.'Just like we practiced,.