I looked at myself in the mirror, and everything was perfect. My god, I loved to dress up as a smoking hot girl. Nothing better than to be Caroline! I... sprayed myself with perfume and off I went.I arrived at my stepdad’s apartment and took the elevator up to the 4th floor. I stood outside and was trying to get the courage to ring the doorbell. But then from behind me, I heard a voice saying. “Hello, can I help you Miss?”I jumped scared and let out a little scream.He laughed, “Ha-ha. Sorry Miss,. Lots of head there but then we’d enjoyed lots of head so that’s OK.I didn’t feel the need and fifteen minutes later I followed the wonderful smell of frying bacon into the kitchen. Jim was standing at the big range wearing a long blue and white striped apron busily preparing two ‘full English’ with everything.Jim was tall, very slim without an ounce of spare on him. He was fit and had incredible stamina as I had happily discovered.“Brunch is nearly ready!” he. She stopped every few bobs to tell me how horny she was, how hard my cock felt in her mouth, how much she enjoyed the way it tasted. "I need to taste your cum so bad..." she kept begging for it and slowly slurping up and down until I was ready to give her what she wanted. As we had earlier discussed online, I grabbed the back of her head and shoved her down to the base of my cock and started to feed her my sperm. You can imagine how nice it was unloading a several day load down her throat. . I felt my cock grow limp and my balls relax as I came back down from my climax. Sarah got out a Hawaiian lei and put it around my neck. "They always put a garland on the sacrificial a****l," she explained.Then she held up a strange metal contraption and showed it to me. "See that little black rubber thing?" she asked. "That's for you."All the women were now standing in a circle around me. And Sarah reached between my legs, put the metal fixture down there and pulled on my balls, hard. I yelped.