My cock. I can see it bobbing in time with my heartbeat. Yesterday, my mistress revealed that we had reached her goal of my chastity for six months. S...e was delighted; she said we were going to celebrate. She showed me a mattress-sized piece of foam rubber; she had me lay on it while she drew around my outline with a felt tip pen. Then I had to cut out my outline. We placed it on top of the mattress in her bedroom. Then she said I had to prepare, prepare to cum for the first time in six months,. J helped by pushing my head down so the head went deep into my throat. I gagged again but J kept me in position, refusing my attempt to come up for air and I retched but was kept in place by his firm hands. I cupped his balls, usually my talons would be used to full effect, tickling and scratching to encourage orgasm, but I simply stroked and smoothed his big, full balls as he let me up for air and then pushed me back down, gagging, letting me up, forcing me back down.Eventually I was pulled up. Kelly was powerless to intervene in the seduction. She began to question whether she had been wrong about her boyfriend and how he'd react to Ms Tynes advances.Carolyn just smiled as felt Bruce's little cock harden on her's. She had intentionally strapped her cock down, with a device she wore for such occasions when she didn't want her partner to know about her special assets. As the dance ended, Bruce stood there in shock. Had he just been molested by his girlfriend's boss, Ms Tynes? As he. What scared me was that they could basically arrest anyone and say they lied to them. That was a felony and would probably mean jail time. All it took were two parties to give opposing views in interviews. One of them had to be lying, right?I knew that the FBI ordinarily didn’t do that, but the scary part was, they could. All it would take was someone with an agenda to turn that kind of power into something truly unthinkable. Being in the public eye, I was an easy target if they needed someone.