Long minutes had passed, as my Darling Wife observed, “If you were to answer the door, we could get this party going!”For some reason, Brent appea...ed nervous. I wonder if the prospect of his girlfriend’s father watching him with said (naked) girlfriend might have something to do with it? Or, perhaps, the prospect of this father being heavily armed ... naw, nothing like that could be intimidating, could it?We ascended the stairs, and I began to lead him into the bedroom. He stopped, abruptly, as. There was nothing straight across from us except a metal shed that hadn't been used for years. The house on the end of the street was empty.....the man that lived there was at work. It was a few days before I got to use the dildo again but everytime I had the house to myself that summer I used it. I discovered that I could wedge the dildo into the exhaust opening and it positioned the dildo about 3" off the floor......perfect height if I was laying on my stomach. So I decided to try that. “Oh come come my dear Creed, you’ll soon warm to the pleasures of being feminised, and no-one will recognise you when paraded in public ... but we’ll know, and you know it’s only fitting, given the task you’ve been set...” She used all her strength in flexing the whale-bone corset before his eyes, letting it snap back to its unforgiving curvature, giving good notice of the restriction it was to offer his flesh.“Oh yes Creed my sweet ... you’ll look sweet indeed when presented to a woman whose. She couldn't scream as the tape was still covering her mouth but she let out a God-awful moan as the beautiful blonde woman writhed in agony.Her captors half-carried, half-dragged her into the filthy house. There were other black men already in what might have passed for a den for a previous family. The acrid smell of burning marijuana reached her nostrils and she wrinkled up her pretty little nose at the pungent aroma.One of the older black boys stepped forward. He must have been the ring.