The redhead wore a tight-fitting, shiny black PVC catsuit. All three girls looked like they'd stepped fresh from the set of a high-class porn flick.JT... had a mental checklist of items that needed to be satisfied for him to go through with this. One of them was the girl needed to have a minimum standard of good looks. If he was going to pay for it, it had to be with a girl he wouldn't be ashamed of picking up in a meat market after a night on the pull.JT didn't pick up girls at the local meat. ”“I’m Dan,” he said, taking her soft hand.“Pleasure to meet you, Dan. Most men think because I’m a stripper that I’m an easy fuck, but I’m not. I’m very particular who I allow to fuck me or receive a blow job. I understand from your friends that you’re getting married on the 31st. In my line of work, I’m a pretty quick judge of character and I can tell your wife to be is getting a very good man for a husband.”Bobbie turned Dan’s chair away from the table and catching him off guard, straddled. Two days later we started going back to work and jiju would fuck me in the room where the company files were stored and sometimes Simi joined us as well. The things between me and my husband started getting worse as he noticed my chood getting wider.One day, he started an argument over a little thing and I totally let loose and actually swore at him. He started hitting him, Roopa came and started hitting him. Roopa’s husband started hitting Roopa. Our bitchy Saas started hitting both of us and. All the while my cock strained, squeezed, and begged for relief inside the tight confines of the cage.Perhaps the hardest part about this arrangement was going back to work and trying to ignore the thing. To me, it felt like I was wearing a huge sign that said, "COCK IN CAGE, PLEASE LOOK!" but in reality, nothing about my crotch stood out any more than it had before I was in chastity. It was all in my mind, but I was still worried someone might see something.She had also decided I was to wear.