. you will soon understand why. You are currently in a small wodden hut in the forest of a friend of mine, so please walk forward and push the door in...front of you..." I did as ordered and as I opened the door, I realized it was evening and that I was indeed in the middle of some deep forest, isolated."The forest belongs to my friend, and let me tell you what I have organized for you. 6 months ago, I made the following deal with 20 gay males: I would keep them in chastity for a period of 12. He wanted to posses and enslave her completely; just as Daddy had enslaved Mommy when he brought her home from the convent.Christi kissed Kathy tenderly and raised her head so she could place the nylon noose around her neck. "I know what you need, Kathy, I not going to lose you to him." You won't lose me," Kathy pulled Christi close. "I won't let him buy me unless he buys you, too," she pledged. "I'll write and tell him that we're a package deal, double or nothing." But, what if he doesn't want. Suddenly a hand came into view between her legs and a long, bright red vibrator appeared. She turned it on and eased it, rhythmically, into her pussy, and I suddenly realized I had stopped breathing altogether. Now Ramona lay on the floor and wrestled with the phallus making it look as if it were raping her, resisting it, yet wanting it. I noticed John doing some serious adjusting through his pants pocket and Karen’s one hand was tucked under her dress moving jerkily. Ramona was growing wilder. I think I can trust you. I’ve been dressing up since I was about 7 or 8. I used to wear my sisters clothes all the time. I just loved it for some reason. It was all I could think about! As I got older I started wearing my Mom’s stuff too. Everything! I knew it was crazy but I just couldn’t stop! Panties, bras, nightgowns, stockings, skirts, blouses, dresses, even her heels! They never actually caught me but I’m sure they knew. As I got older, I started fantasizing about having someone dress me.