A montage of images and scenes flood my mind, uncontrolledby me...controlling me. Strong hands push me over a table. Memories sofresh I can feel the p...netration, my face pressed against the cold hardtable, helpless to stop it, helpless to make it last longer. Leatherrestraints locked to cold hard steel keep me in place while a cruel cropbites into my tender flesh. Creamy thighs accentuated by a sexy skirt andoh so sexy shoes walking away from me, until all I'm left with is a viewof the bars. With that Stacey climbs on top of me and holds my cock at the base and lowers herself onto me. I feel her warmth envelop my cock. I can tell she hasn't had sex in a while because of how tight she is. My head it up watching her ride up and down when I look up and watch as you lower your pussy down on my face. I reach up and pull apart your ass cheeks, which open all of you up. Sticking my tongue out I guide your pussy onto it. I love the taste of your pussy and I can never get enough of it. I. Amanda offered Jeffsomething to drink while she called her manager andpublicist.“Since I’m between movies and singing contracts, androad shows, I’m taking off for a couple months. No useof me hanging around here getting in more trouble.” “Where are you going?” the manager asked concerned. “Iheard about last night.”“Yeah, that’s what I mean. I don’t know. I’ll tell youwhen I get there. Ta.”Jeff called his supervisor. ? She holds up the gun."This is just the neatest superpower ever.?I pull out my thumb and ask, ?Can I be big again?? I think she will sayno.?Not yet. You need to play with me more and I want you to pretend you?rereally my little brother who likes to dress in any clothes I want.?She wants me to be a doll for dress-up. Okay. I can pretend I like it. Ican act just like a two-year-old who was never even big. I can be smart.Abby puts the gun on the table by her bed. Then she gets a plastic boxthat?s.