'He got to his vanity and sat, very pleased with himself that he made itthat far. Rather than congratulations from his mother, she demandedthat he st...nd up. She then gave him lesson 101 on woman's deportment,he was taught to stand with his back to the seat as close as possible.He was told to put his knees together then ease down gently, keeping historso straight. Then he was made to smooth his skirt under him beforesitting. He was also told proper etiquette dictated that a lady sitwith an. Other than the collar, the cuffs and her shoes, she was completely naked and her pert breasts and taught nipples moved ever so slightly with each breath she took. Looking down at her, he smiled. “Good girl.” Pulling the ring in the collar up a little more, he moved her face towards his crotch. She opened her mouth reflexively and could feel the saliva start to pool beside her tongue. His cock could be seen straining against the confines of his trousers and he pushed the side of her face. “Hey, stop it!”“Brunette Hannah would never make that kind of mistake.”“Right I’m going to padlock you in.”Tom could hear Hannah run to the bedroom. He could have unzipped himself, but being padlocked inside seemed like more fun. He heard her heels clip back and saw the zip slide shut again. A second later he heard a little click.“Try and get out of that, Houdini,” she breathed as she stood back to watch.Tom tried the zips again. He pulled one, but the other zip moved with it. He then pulled. “I thought Latoya and her friend were just after a bit of cock for themselves and that bit of cock was going to my lucky little penis. Nothing in life is every that simple, is it?” Stephen was thinking this but said nothing. He just stood their in his birthday suit with his willie hanging limply and slightly to the left of his balls. He looked at Latoya waiting for her to finish.Latoya continued when she thought Stephen was ready but this time in a louder voice.“Today is Friday and I am giving.