Are you gay?" Andrea asked. "No. Like you I have always enjoyed dressing up and I wanted to see how passable I was." "You look one hundred percent fem...ale,"Andrea responded as she moved closer. Guy set down his glass and embraced Andrea. Their kisses were even longer and filled with more wanting. Andrea's hand drifted to Guy's small crop top where she rubbed the phony breasts underneath. "They feel so real," she commented. "The best that money can buy. So what happens now?" Guy asked after a. That was when Trish brushed my hand aside, took the ring,and snapped it around the base of my flaccid organ and my testicles. Shefollowed with the tube, which encased my shrunken manhood completely.The two parts fit neatly together, as I had guessed. But what I hadn'tseen coming was that she took a padlock from the box and put its Uthrough aligned openings in the two parts of the device. She turned toAnnie and asked her if she would like to be the one to lock it. Before Icould react, my. Too good it seems??Chapter One - 8 months into the nightmare.Standing in the middle of the room, her mind strayed. She thought about her life a lot these days, since it had changed dramatically since that fateful day. Yes, the day she lost her world. Jason had died of a blood clot in the brain. She remembered how he was perfect one moment, then watched as he was talking to her normally, his speech, his voice changed till she couldn’t understand what he was saying. Watching stunned he went from. This was messy and possessive - and sexy like hell. I didn’t feel it coming. Suddenly, his hand pressed down hard, and his rod slid all the way into my mouth, past a gut-wrenching moment where it touched the back of my throat, but I swallowed in reflex and felt it slide deeper. My forehead touched his thigh, he growled his delight above me, and with hard jerks of his hips, he filled my throat with hot cum, spurt after spurt after spurt. When he had spent himself and let go of my head, I gasped.