He remembered being gigglingly transformed with presents that showed this was no impromptu outburst of alcohol-inspired hilarity. He remembered being made to pose and vamp for photos, gifting his beloved tormentor this trust out of the extreme unreasoning allegiance she somehow evoked in him. He felt her warm weight forked atop him as she rode him like a pony, around and around the big rec room, one hand tugging his beribboned pigtail braids like reins while the other wedgied his sexy-silky hot pink panties ever higher, agonizingly splitting his paddle-battered buttocks with a hideously missed excitement that was deranging in the extreme.
His new, exceedingly slutty underwear was also wrapped like a ligature about his bloated, openly exposed genitals. Each insanely stirring yank vigorous
