Darius couldn’t think of another time when the simple act of wearing clothes put him in such constant communication with his body. Every turn, every...bending motion, every flourish made his entire form tingle with the thrill of forced femininity.Darius wished his chastity cage was off, if only so he could feel that wonderful velvet texture against his cock. He knew better than to ask for luxuries, though. He was beginning to wonder if Heather would ever unlock him again.No sooner did he think. When she made contact, she leaned back her head and cried out, “Oh fuck, yeah! That feels so good. Mmm, too bad you can’t touch my sweet pussy, baby, it’s so hot! Look how wet it is; it is so in need of a good, hard fucking. “Chad squirmed in his chair, “God, I want you so badly, Miss Kelly. I want to fuck your hot, wet, slutty cunt!”“Oh my, such a dirty mouth!” she teased. “Does your cock ache for me? Do you wish you could tie me up and use that amazing crop on my hot little cunt? Well, maybe. The officers were careful with their words, and at least seemed concerned. Dimitri swallowed hard as he was forced to listen to what Madi could remember. He wished he had said no when she had asked him to stay with her while she spoke with the officers. No, he was glad he was here, holding her hand. By the end of things, she seemed drained. ‘Are you okay?’ His voice was soft as he pulled her closer on the couch, her head instinctively falling to lie on his shoulder. ‘I’m tired. And my back. As we continued to French kiss with deep tongue probing kisses, his hands roamed lightly over my back then moved down over my hips to feel my bum. I liked it, and let him know by pressing my tummy against him. I felt his hands move under my skirt to caress me over my knickers, for a brief moment I wished I'd taken them off before leaving the dance hall, as they were the long legged type that was common in those days. His hand moved round to my crotch and I parted my legs just a little to give.