...were just friends." i said.He laughed, "Just friends? Seriously man whats going on between you two?" he asked. I was a little uncomfortable at t...is point. Do i lie and say we've been fucking around and have him beat me or tell him the truth."Nothing man we're just friends." I said. His laughed stopped and he looked at me seriously."Dude...are you gay?" he asked, i could tell it was more of a joke but the question caught me off gaurd, i didn't reply. Instead i opted to turn red again. It contains your presents. Openit."I did as I was told and opened the box. Inside was a collection ofsteel and torture devices."Now, first of all," Becca continued, "take out the leather straps thatare on top. Each one is to be placed over your shoes and ankles."Since I obviously was a novice at this, Becca helped me to walk throughit."First, place the heel of your shoe in the loop," She said. "Then putthe buckle around your ankle. Buckle it, and place one of the padlocksin the loophole."I did. Lilla came up, hugged me, kissed me while stroking my cock under my skirt, said in a husky voice, "God, that's so hot. You're gonna look amazing when I'm done. Put these on and come with me," She handed me a black lace thong and 3 inch black pumps.With considerable effort I put them on and wobbled into the bathroom after her. She motioned me to sit down next to her at the vanity, which I did.Sitting on a stool in her blue silk robe, Lilla had an array of girl stuff spread out on the counter in. Whenever possible I tried to stay away from these situations but sooner or later the girls would corner me to have the stories verified. Of course this was not a one way street however and if I noticed any of my friend's gals in any similar situation I would let them know. In the end I lost a lot of relationships due to this but I never let in bother me though. I would rather have quality over quantity any day.My home life was great or at least I thought it was. My mom was a short and.