His blood was still on her elbow as she stormed out of the party, eager to go home. By the time the frat brothers and the perp realized what had happe...ned, she was already far enough away where they wouldn’t be able to find her. But that’s not why she was sitting on a staircase, crying. She wasn’t afraid of them catching her. No, she could take a bunch of drunken brutes. The college girl had never felt so exploited. Treated like she was just an item for others to use. She hated that feeling, the. The chastity device had become, in a way, a symbol, something like a wedding ring was a symbol, of my commitment to her, and of her dominance over me; and I liked that very much."I think it's time for you to remove your cage," Tara suddenly said."Really?" Yes, of course. You've never once pestered me about wearing it, or asking me if you could come. I appreciate that. In fact, I'm surprised that you haven't been asking me about that! Your commitment is wonderful. So, because of that, I want you. So I lifted her up and layed her back on the table spreading her legs wide I teased her by starting kissing her feet slowly working up her leg biting and kissing all the way up her thigh . She thought i was going to eat her pussy but a grabbed her other foot and started kissing it slowly working my way back to her pussy she was begging me to eat her pussy . I started licking and scking on her lips god she was dripping wet and tasted so sweet ,when I got to her clit she grabbed my head and held. It was a pretty ideal job really, all things considered, even if it did make my friends mock me a little.It had one other advantage as well. I have to admit that I was a nosey, curious kind of guy, and I loved the idea of looking around the houses of my parents' friends and going through all their things, even their private things, and getting a greater impression of what they were like. Naturally, it wasn't long before I discovered that the most interesting place to snoop around was in the.