"Can I call you Ralph now that you've fathered a baby in my belly?" Tammy asked. "No one knows that you're the father. OK? My father practically tried...to beat it out of me, but I told him I had no idea who the father was. But, Ralph, I haven't had any guy's dick in me for over 5 months but yours, and I'm several weeks along now, so that makes you the daddy. That's the truth, plain and simple."Ralph Stewart stood there looking down at the sexy young high school co-ed that he'd bedded more times. "You will make a beautiful daughter."After putting her in an old fashion pioneer dress with a hoop skirt, she put on a second corset and laced it up to draw in her waist some more. "I know it's hard to breathe, but it's what we girls do to look good to our men."After having him put his bare feet in a pair of high button boots, Francine teetered his way to the dresser where he sat down and had his mom do his make up. His bustle made it feel like he was sitting on a pillow. After she was done. Whenever I was close enough they had their hands all over me, particularly Mandy, the bride to be. The lewd comments were flying in my direction."Well it's time for the entertainment." Officer Wanda put on some stripper music and took me aside to give me my instructions. "What I want is for you to do some sexy dancing and then we're going to have a little role-play where you'll pretend to be Brad, Mandy's husband to be. Do this really well and I'll have a surprise for you."While I was dancing. I am now firmly secured by 8 padlocks into my leather ankle cuffs, posture collar, 10 feet of heavy chain, and crotch/ankle and hobble chains. The ankle chain permits only very short steps, my tight heavy collar firmly restricts my head movement, and my locked chains ensure that I am held securely in my feminine outfit. The realistic penis filling my bottom feels so right. I love the constant reminder that having several inches of manhood inside of me is something that I need and want to get.