I screamed,?AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO SSSSSSTTTTTTTOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPPP IIITTTTTTTTTTT...TTTTT PLLLLLLLLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. She stepped on and was sadistically kicking my stomach with her boots at the place of my bellybutton. Each of her boots was easily touching the spine of mine. The rods were penetrating through my ribs and my ribs were almost falling apart. At that point they stopped and I passed out. They. With her blues eyes almost tearing she pushed her face into the spongy wadding of the sofa. It was a muffled demand at best for Rob to stop. I was mystified gawking at his dick, the first living dick that was erect I had seen. I sat almost self-conscious at his size. I had to have been at least an inch shorter and significantly slimmer. Continuing to caress her, Rob's tool was in his hand working it around her backside trying to find her cunt without luck. My free hand began to glide the length. "Dance around in a funny spin," and they did that too.Holy Fucking Fuck.They were still under the mental hypnosis from earlier that day. They had heard Kristy say 'Foxtrot' in her story and then followed her exact command just as they had done earlier in the show. The hypnotist had never said Cassiopeia. And neither would Kristy. She looked at them both and drank a sip of her beer as they stood there waiting."Umm, you can both sit back down now." They did as she said as they continued to stare. His fingers moved to my zipper and he drew the zip down and found my cock with his sweaty hand. As his fingers closed around my throbbing member I let out a gasp as he began to masturbate me slowly. I opened my eyes and glanced around the carriage wondering if anyone had noticed this public masturbation. To my relief all I could see were people with heads buried in the evening newspapers or books or simply staring straight ahead.He shifted slightly and his hand left my cock. He took my hand in.