"No silly,bras are for girls only, you're a boy, boys don't wear bras, stop being sostupid!" Disappointed and dejected was I. Again here I was with th...e samethought I guess I have always had. "Why do they get all the cool stuff towear?"A few more years floated on by. I kept seeing more girls with bras,dressed in dresses, stockings and heels, wearing make up. I just wished Iwere them. What was so secretive and so enticing about these things Iwondered. Then finally one day I found myself home. They've all fucked her twice now, they've photographed their prize, and now this voice is asking permission?She nods, yes, do it! She moans through the gag and lifts her chin, trying to signal. It would be so good to have that gag gone. Don't they know she won't cry out?The stranger doesn't get her signal. Instead he continues, whispering into her ear, "When we're done, we're going to unlock your hands, all right? We don't think it's a good idea to leave you all tied up like this."She nods. I did not have to wait too long as a voice quietly drifted over to me, causing the hairs on the back of my neck to rise, 'hola hermosa dama, quiere una gran polla en su apretado coño'? (Hi beautiful lady, want a big cock in your tight pussy?)I lifted my head and saw on old man, well into his fifties, grey haired, pot bellied and stroking a very large and thick cock.He was about 5m from me and slowly advancing, I immediately felt like the early bird about to get her worm, a well developed worm. He had seemed to be a nice dog. He was sitting there with his head cocked and was sniffing the air. Oh no, was he smelling my scent? Was I still sending out the female in heat scent? I tried to move to the right around him, but he moved to block me. I tried the left and the same result. I looked at him and I could tell. He wanted me. He had smelled a female in heat in the neighborhood and had gotten out in search of her. He growled a low growl. Very deep and insistent. I thought to myself how.