I told him Priapus was in me now and I was going to fill him with His Holy Spirit. As we continued our prayers..."fuck.....Cock.....fuck me......your ...Cock is beautiful.....fuck...." I tended up and held him tight to me. Pulse after pulse surged from me and into him!! I could feel the hot juices flowing over my balls and down my leg as they were too much for his tiny ass!!I held him for a long time until my spasms calmed down. He slid off my Cock and to the floor and I followed him down. I had. Soon I was at the provided address and got the parking less than a block away from the door. I gave him a call and in couple of minutes I was at the door. It was unlocked as told. I pressed the buzzer once and entered the neat corridor to see the staircase going up. I quickly headed up the stairs. At the top, as I looked down the hall way, instead of a door, I saw a heavy plywood or a wood board filling the frame. A little bit below the middle I saw the hole cut in it with a handle to hold on. There sat a large wooden chest. I had designed it with leather and wood working just for this. It was covered with intricate designs carved into the wood of the chest with leather strips wrapping over the top and linking to intricately designed buckles on the front that held it closed. ''The greatest idea ever, that's what will be used. Just can't get on it yet, but it can be prepared.'' A grin spread across my face as I chose the pieces I wanted. Walking over to it, I adjusted the mount for. Upon returning home with the grill, Mistress asked theusual question: "Sissy mission accomplished?" Yes, ma'am," I said, and related the story to her."Good sissy. Now put on your pink satin toolbelt and putthat grill together. The girls are coming over in a fewhours and you're the entertainment. You get to be a one-sissy wet T-shirt contest."Mistress never leaves a mission uncomplicated.Later that evening, I writhed in humiliation as my wife andher two best friends turned the hose on me as my.