When two different women came in, he was very glad to see them. They snipped the plastic holding his arms up, but left his wrists secured together. ...hen they snipped the plastic securing his ankles to their restraints. He collapsed to the floor, but was quickly up when he realized they intended for him to use the toilet in their presence. He was warned not to touch his penis, and then he was allowed to use the commode in the corner of the room. He was able to urinate easily enough, but. At least, I dont think thats what it was (see? The whole objective, autobiography things already flown out the window). I had straight, brown hair that was a little longer than shoulder length, with dark chocolate eyes to match. My face was maybe slightly chubby, but Ive always had a fairly clear complexion. And, like I said, I had fairly big boobs. And they were still getting bigger. I knew I wasnt super attractive, either. Not like any of the cheerleaders, like Alyssa Stone or Carly Wizener.. He pulled away long enough to get his pants and boxers off. He pushed Allison’s legs apart with his knees, and ran his hands down her body until he reached her pussy. He ran one long finger down her slit. Allison moaned loud, as she opened her legs wider. She reached down taking his throbbing cock in her hand, pumping it slowly. Ace moaned, and kissed her neck. He pulled her hand off him, and tilted her hips up sliding into her slowly, wanting to make it last. Allison moaned loud. ‘Oh, Ace.’ . ...........................................In the now lit up basement, I saw infront of me what my Mistress Chrissy had prepared... A torture rack! It looked like a normal long wooden table with leather wrist/ankle restraints at the top and bottom of it and a wheel at the top which, when rotated, tightens and constricts the chain attached to the restraints, causing the stretching out of the victim's body, that victim soon being me! I don't know how I've never noticed her setting that up in the.