“Make sure you drink the whole thing.” I down it obediently. The fingers are removed and I sob in frustration. Porn The slow dragging pain is maddening. I’m too loose and floppy, too pliable to do anything more than weakly struggle to get back on my knees before I’m pushed flat, my face in a pillow, muffling my squeak of dismay. My mouth is dry and my breath is coming in short gasps and I’m embarrassed, hideously so, because I’m on display and I know they’ll see that I’m wet. I think I got bitten by something.” I sit on my hands. Joanna, can you stuff something in her mouth and shut her up? “Katy, what are you doing?” I start guiltily and look around to see Joanna looking at me curiously. It’s a bit like drowning, I suppose, but drowning wouldn’t make me shift around in my seat or pull the crotch of my shorts tight or surreptitiously reach to graze my nipples through the thin cotton top I’m wearing.
