They don’t mind, as I look like a girl and my tits are big and my cock is in a chastity device. It’s barely more than a big clit anymore anyways, ...s all those hormones have made it small and dainty, just like a sissy clit should be.After I work out and shower, I head to the market to do a little shopping. I wear a short sundress and 5’’ heeled platform sandals.On your order, I always wear heels unless cleaning or working out. I’m so glad you made that rule! I feel so much more graceful and. Agreeing thinking tomorrow I would be one hundred dollars richer I quickly left the bar. Jerome followed me to the door waiting until I got to me car. He only went back in after I starting pulling away. When I got home I rushed inside picking up my phone dialing my wife's cell number. After a couple of rings she picked up. I could clearly hear the music and people in the bar around her but the reception was breaking up. I asked how she was doing and she said fine. Marisa told me her friends. There is one ... thing that you can do for me,” Sam squirmed now.“What is that?” I asked her.“You can fuck me ... okay, two things, you can bite me, too,” Sam bit her bottom lip, looking a bit flustered, of course.“The more things change, the more they stay the same, I guess. What about the old ways being done again?” I observed, more than a little jarred by this sudden turnabout.“No, no, no ... not like that. He forced people to do it ... and offered nothing in return but avoiding his wrath. I. I kneeled down in front of him and watched as he set up his camera. It was a simple family-style recorder you can pick up at any box store, fitting in your palm. He positioned it on me, turning the flip-out screen around so that we could see what is recorded. The view was intoxicating. John had placed it high enough that it was looking down on me at an angle. It got my whole body into view, even my naked ass resting on my bare feet. I watched through the screen as John took off his shirt (you.