“Well, the girls and I have been thinking that because you have a little dick you really are only half a man. I need a real man to fulfil my needs a...nd you just can’t do it.” “You mean you want to have someone else fuck you?” “Yes, Phil, that’s exactly what I mean. And you’ll go along with it too because you love me and want me to be happy, don’t you, Phil?” “Of course I do Steph, but this is a big step.” “It’s just one step in a series of changes we are going to implement around here, Phil.. At that moment, she locked the chastity belt onto me, and it would stay on me, other than for the periodic supervised removals she conducted over me, for the next eight months. I felt the cool acrylic cup press down onto my semi-hard penis, and then the tightening of the belt and cup as she pulled the device's straps tight. The padlock was snapped into place. She jingled the key on its chain next to my ear and whispered "I control your penis, now, slave... the key's going into a hiding. "Well, my dear. How shall I reward this sissy for killing our children,"asked Marcus with cruel contempt."Give the sissy what she wants and take away any pleasure in the gift,"laughed Maria."BUT THEY SHOULD BE ALIVE! THOSE BULLETS WERE NOT SILVER!" I exclaimed."I replaced the bullets with silver," he explained."Why?" To fuel your terror," she retorted.Then I felt excruciating pain all over as my costume fell away so that Icould see what was happening to me. My small breasts were enlarging as. Inside, dancing to the music was a beautiful young black woman who Shari recognized from one of the pep rallies during the football season. She was on the dance team and it appeared she was working on a dance routine that they performed during halftime at the ballgames. Shari stood there as the woman gyrated and moved so seductively to the music. She was wearing skin tight leggings and a cut off tank top that exposed most of her stomach, nearly up to her breast. Shari thought her body was sheer.