”Emma picked up the item. It looked like a strap on, but the phallus was fairly small and it appeared to be inside out. She frowned at it in confusi...on. Jess explained.“That’s a dildo gag. It gags the slave and has the added humiliation of being a dick shaped object in the process. Aaron particularly hates it. I, myself, don’t mind the feeling of a cock in my mouth. Aaron usually uses a ball gag on me as it forces me to open further. For today though, we’ll skip the gags so that I can educate. Did she really say that? We then continued tobake, and we discussed how I felt. She agreed to try and help me as bestas she could, and agreed not to tell her son, my dad or my mom. She didmake me promise to be careful and think very hard about what I was saying.She did say that I would probably change my mind, when I started to becomea man. I knew she was wrong, but that was okay. At least she would notdivulge my secret. Whenever I visited her alone, she had my favoriteapron waiting for me.. At our work Christmas lunch last year I drank a little bit too much and got quite flirty with everyone. Jim had taken care of me that afternoon and offered to drive me home, to which I gladly accepted. Once we were in the car, I drunkenly brought up the amazing sex I had with a guy recently while on holiday and how I fell in love with his big dick. While I was talking about one of the nights we fucked, he interrupted me and said that his dick was quite big too.“Yeah right”“It is honest”“Prove. “What did you do in the offseason, Parker?” Coach said excitedly in wonder.I pondered that for a second with a smile on my lips. “I spent the first half of the winter in the gym,” I said quickly, then paused. “Oh, and I ate my Wheaties.”He had a good laugh at that. The rest of practice was fun, and everyone was swinging for the fences after my exhibition at the plate. Only Mitch was able to drive one over the fence. Everyone, save Brian, was in a pretty mirthful mood as practice came to an end..