I'm sure other people have far more convincing reluctance role-plays, but for us this seemed more fun. It was like one of those camp TV comedies with ...arcical over-acting.Kevin came to me quickly over the bed, walking on his knees and then straddling my hips, holding my wrists tightly while he leaned down to roughly kiss me. I wanted to kiss back, back that wasn't part of the game, so I tried to twist my face away from him (but I didn't try very hard)."But I love you, Jeannie," he husked in my. After sometime she also noticed that my attention was not on her words but on her boobs. This pissed her off and she got angry. She asked my parent’s number. I started begging for pardon, but in vain. At the end she said to give the number or she will report to principal, which would be fatal for me as I would be kicked out of school.Getting my home number, she asked my mom to come to School. I knew I was doomed, I even thought about running away from home. My mom came and Nimisha mam took her. Now it was coming home to me as well that our idyllic home life was going to change radically and in short order. In a few days she would not be living in my flat with me, and in the coming days she needed to abandon her usual work around the house, and get down to acclimatising herself to academic work. ‘Connie, until the weekend you now have a job – your degree work. You work all day at it, we’ll share other jobs as if we were both going out to work. Understand?’ ‘But–’ ‘No buts, Get started. Call me a bitch if you want, but it made me wet to think that while I played with cocks all day, he couldn't play with his.We compromised. He would wear the cock cage for a couple of days, and then I would let him out for a day. It took a while, but I gradually extended the time he wore the cock cage to all week. I've found he's very attentive to my needs with his cock locked up. I don't want him to go longer than a week without an opportunity to cum.On my day off, I cuff his wrists behind his.