I was twenty-six and horny practically all the time (not that today I'm not), and unsurprisingly, my best friend from work was pretty much as horny as...I was.Mike was a year older than me and had the hottest girlfriend. She had big breasts, round and bouncy, and apparently she loved to stuff her enormous chest into tight shirts.Mike knew she drove me nuts by the way I looked at her. At first, I was quite embarrassed about it, but very soon he decided to bring her to our meetings occasionally.. Taken as awhole, it'd definitely helped me shed the pounds, so I wasn't complaining,"But what about the testosterone?"He smiled, a toothy grin. Wolfish, "That's the beauty of it. I've gotheaps of both, and I read online a way for you to get a bit of it foryourself." Okay, that sounded fake...but I found myself nodding, "Onlything is that you'll need to swallow it directly. The uh...exposure tothe open air...messes it up, somehow."That sure did sound scientific. Still, not everything was. Crawling up onto the bed, I slid my cock into first one pussy and then then other, going back and forth several times. This allowed me to control how excited I got physically while mentally, it just blew my mind. I had a vision of all of the slaves lined up this way which caused me to throb even harder. I pulled out and thought about something at work for a second just to stop myself from coming right away.The time had come, and I decided it would be Kristen first. I had her remove the harness. He’d been a friend after all.“OK,” they acquiesced. “If that’s what you want,” filtered though into my head from the group.I know it was Stacey controlling things, but as we sat there Tom, wrapped in his Black Baseball Suit, floated into the room and settled himself right in the center of the table.“I know you heard us Tom,” Marilyn said. “Plus I’m sure you know what we did to that hit man.”It was almost humorous watching the black wrapped baseball look like it was nodding. Tom was obviously.