Six footsomething, 260lbs of pure muscle, hung like horse, submissive as all getout, a deep fetish for T-girls and also utterly, utterly closeted. He...as pretty typical of a lot of tranny chasers in this. He'd realized hewas bi and had a thing for "chicks with dicks" only after he'd alreadygotten married, bought the house, and popped out a couple of kids aswell. He had a nice, high paying job with a law firm in San Jose andboth his wife and his family were too uptight to cotton to the idea. The cage itself was a form of torture, since it was roughly cubic, but only about five feet in each direction, and she was unable to stand or lie down in any comfort. The only possible position was to sit on the floor with her back to the bars; the chains on her ankles and wrists made even that uncomfortable. Water and food were placed in the cage from time to time but she resolutely refused to eat, though drinking water from sheer necessity. Of course, after three days thus held she was. "Oh fuck yeah! Oh my god!" I grab her ass and push her pussy harder on my face as I suck her clit."Oh fuck! I'm cumming! Fuck! Don't stop! Suck my fucking cunt!" I feel her warm juices cum into my mouth and down my face.Taylor practically falls onto the floor, her body shaking. It hits me, Taylor Momsen just came on my face.She gets up kneels infront of me and says "your turn"She grabs my rock hard cock with her right hand and sucks on just the head of my cock while stroking my cock up and down. The curtains were closed to contain the noise and to prevent others from seeing into the apartment from across the road.As I leaned on the balcony taking in the noises of the traffic below, I heard somebody else behind me.Before I could turn to see who the person who had put their hands over my eyes was, he whispered in a deep muffled voice.“Don’t turn around, I have been wanting to do this fall evening.”I was soon blindfolded by what I learned later was a sleeping mask.He kissed me gently on.