"That's it."By the time the dildo was all the way inside me, I'd be dripping. Kathy was right again. She turned the cock on and I could feel it vibra...ing inside me. Sometimes she wouldn't even have to touch me. The vibration of the rubber dildo inside me would tickle my prostate and have me shooting my wad onto the special pink towel that Kathy had me lay on the floor beneath myself. From the time I lay down to the time I came, it would all be over in two minutes, three tops. I'd clean myself. What if She never let him out? What if She was trapping him, locked & helpless, to be Her plaything. His mind reeling he suddenly found resolve and stripped off the belt, dressing quickly before walking out, head high, into the kitchen."Thank You, Miss for a wonderful experience but I'm afraid that I don't feel ready to give You the commitment You desire. I'm sorry." His opening words seemed to surprise Her to an extent but She quickly recovered Her composure, drawing Herself up to her full. He went down the line and held his hand over each one, beckoning for the audience’s approval. By the time he got to Alexa, the whole crowd was going wild, clapping and yelling. It was pretty obvious that she had won. ‘Looks like we have a clear winner! Your Dancing Queen tonight is Sexy Alexa!’ The announcer gave her a hug, and pulled one of her arms up over her head in victory. Alexa was beaming. He handed her an envelope with the certificate, as the crowd roared with their approval. Alexa. WOW! That's just like my dreams, except I always wake up right before Alan sticks it in! Well, at least until last night's weird dream with Heather, but let's forget that, forever. This is great! The Internet rocks!Needless to say, she'd completely forgotten about her objections to Internet pornography. She soon discovered the picture was part of a series, which told a story about Wonder Woman fighting a male villain, only to be defeated, then bound and stripped and forced to service him, using.