. So wrong for a man to be dressed insuch gender-inappropriate, but oh so sexy clothes, making my little,tucked in and flattened against my taint dick...twitch in shamefulhorniness...I can feel the monster between his legs push against my thighs, and itfeels huge... I know he is going to fuck me with it, he is constantlytelling me how he is going to push it all the way into my throat, howhe is going to fuck my throat like one fucks a pussy, fill me with hiscum, and fuck me again, and again, and. His cock withdraws, and I thank my Master for ending my ordeal. He looks to be in good spirits, so I feel emboldened to ask for my release. ???? "Please Master," I beg, "Undo the noose! Rescue me from the gallows" ???? He pierces me with his eerie, unblinking stare and then shakes his head as though I were a dim-witted child. "What made you think I?d do it?" he asks. "You fit well in noose. The gallows is exactly where you belong." ???? "Oh, Master, Master! Didn?t I serve you well?" I wail. But I got call waiting just after hanging up with him. It was Margie. She said the guys were finished out back and wanted us to wait until this weekend to see everything. Let it ‘settle in’ as she said.“Anyway, Greg’s fine, but he has to go out of town this weekend. So I gave him a rain check.”We’d initially planned to stay clothed while Gail was there. She got in at 10:00 P.M. and called from the hotel. Apparently the ball was dropped and they had her reservations booked for the following day.. It’s very common, yet nobody talks about it. I can completely understand why people don’t talk about it, I didn’t until recently. That was just to one person. I had felt I would tell at some point but it just happened and I don’t regret admitting to it one bit. But I think that’s more down to him than me. To be honest, I feel like a bit of a fraud writing this. I know that there are people out there that were affected by this much worse than I was and hurt themselves in more serious ways.