When she can finally talk, she says, ‘Oh, you are a wonderful man.’ While he blushes, she adds, ‘I was just thinking to myself that I should fal... at your knees in thanks for you getting me out of such a mess.’ Which statement she follows by an explanation of the chance meeting earlier with Peter and his hand holding invitation to a picnic and her dread of the consequences of the picnic, no matter what she tried. ‘Well,’ he drawls out the word, ‘I have seen him watching you and I was a little. I know just the girl for her."So consequently, a few days later Cyn and I made our way to Ruby's place. My expectations about what was downstairs reflected the fact the word dungeon conjured up a utilitarian room of whips, chains, cages, racks and stocks.Ruby shattered that illusion when she said, as she held open a dungeon door, “Nowadays no one expects the Spanish Inquisition.”Forewarned, Lady Cynthia and I entered the English Home magazine version of a dungeon, all leather and silk and as. Then I put blood red colored lip color and applied lip gloss over it. Applied same color to my eye shadow… When I looked in the mirror I was really astonished I looking exactly like girls.We did the programme all said I was looking so sexy in that dress and really they felt like shagging. I felt so shy to hear that from my friends and seniors after dance many friends touched and pressed my boobs and ass as if I am a girl, I enjoyed that and it made me horny. Next day all my friends went home. The skin coloured straps weredangling from its base and my heart was pounding loudly in my head as Ireached in and touched it.Gently I picked it up, it was heavier than I expected and it stifflywobbled in my hands. Unable to stop myself I slid my hand down over it,feeling its' rigid unyielding power as I did so. I could almost smellthe sex and the lust on it, as I stupidly stroked it, feeling itsstiffness, the wrinkles and bumps against my palm. It was like a demona hypnotic devil and it was.