It was open about 2 inches wide all the way up the front with 3 little bows tied between her waist and her breasts. She spun around and I could see ...her thong and her bare ass almost as if she had nothing on. My cock was stiffening just looking at her. When she turned around again I looked her up and down and whistled. “You take my breath away” I said. “I could just stare at you all day”. “You better do more than stare”, she replied. “You better do way more than stare. I’ve never. For few more days our chatting continued in which I asked that what does she meant with the improvement of my vocabulary, for which she replied, that I do not use proper hardcore words in dirty chat, like that day instead of “seduce” another word can be used which is more erotic, and her words were, “us din aapne likha tha, aapko ek mard ki zarurat hai jo aapko raat bhar seduce kare”( that day you wrote, you need a man who can seduce you whole night) I wrote “yes” Sheela Didi replied “this. It was true, my mind boggled even as I looked at my cockhanging nearly to my knees. I went into the bathroom and looked intothe mirror on the wall to get the full scope of the changes. I wasn't bald anymore and I could see the muscles on my stomach andchest. I cradled my cock and watched as it became very hard indeed. Stroking it brought me to an almost painful state of hardness beforeI began to convulse with my orgasm. As the cum spewed from me, I wasracked by the orgasm. Several minutes. I enjoyed being bound and struggling for the first few minutes, butafter a while, I'm guessing about 10-15 minutes, I started to get alittle bored. I'd have to remember to ask for some music or somethingnext time, especially if they were going to leave me bound!Thankfully, after a while I heard some activity going on nearby andsoon a few people in costume came into the area where I was bound and asmall cheer went up from them! Finally! I'd been rescued! I was sooodamn horny, I couldn't.