You slowly push and I feel the bulbous head slowly stretching me before it pops inside. It feel firm as you push the rest into me and I feel the curve...against my ass. You take a rope and tie it to the end of the kook and loop it up onto my collar, keeping my hooked ass firmly in place. My legs are shaking and you smack my bum to keep me bent over correctly! Next on the table is a nylon hood which you roll slowly over my head. It covers me completely except for a mouth hole. I can't see through. .. probably ten-twelve inches down ... not to mention the penile piercings. And of course the obligatory right ear piercing to let everyone know he is gay. I know I am smiling when I think that. Rick was anything but gay when all this started. But I decided he WAS gay and WANTED to suck those Big Black Cocks! And now he was! Yeah that made me happy!Of course that wasn't the 'plan' at the beginning because I didn't know about any of this stuff. My main plan was Eunuch city until I found that. By the time her thrashing had subsided Steve's cock against the small of her back was hard once again. Easing her down to the carpet with him, Steve positioned Gabriella so that she sat between his outstretched legs, her knees arched over his thighs. In unspoken understanding they drew together, Steve's cock sliding gradually into her wet and sensitive pussy until groin pressed firmly against groin. And so they sat late into the evening. They talked about there they had been and what they. But when they wheel the boy into the emergency roomthe surgeon takes one look at the patient on the gurney and declares "Ican't operate on this boy! He's my son!"How can that be? Wasn't the boy's father killed in the accident? How canthe boy be the surgeon's son?Answer: the surgeon is the boy's mom, of course.That's my life, sort of. An old joke. A gender-bending riddle.Except it's worse than that.I mean, it would be bad enough to have your dad came out of the closetand announce that he's gay..