Little did I know how low I would sink, and in a strange way find some joy.The cock cage was nothing. I didn’t get hard when I looked at her and had...to jerk myself before sex with her. It wasn’t because she didn’t look good; I simply didn’t find her attractive. Before you criticize me, how many of you ladies out there have faked orgasms or developed headaches? I thought so.So, it was a small cage. I don’t have the biggest cock in the world – most men don’t – it wasn’t a problem until he. "He continued to lie on the bed; watching her avidly as she carefullyundressed in her customary precise way. She enjoyed a leisurely bath;and when she had finished he took his turn in the bathroom. After theywere clean and dried, they first laced each other into their corsets;then dressed in their best clothes; and finally went down in the liftjust in time for dinner.They lingered over the meal; afterwards moving into the lounge; sittingby the window and chatting quietly as they looked out over. "You don't get it, do you? I couldn't care less if Ben had saved my life a hundred times. His real crime, his unforgivable sin is that he dared to call himself God, he dared to act as if he was God!"I think you're right about the fact that there is still a God. The times that I've found myself disagreeing with God all make sense now — I wasn't disagreeing with our Lord, I was disagreeing with Ben! Yes God exists, yes I still have my faith and belief in him and if God does exist that means that. I cried out like a little bitch 'AAAAAIIIEEEEE, SSSHHHHIIIIITTT', Clarence was carrying on a conversation with the intruder. 'Damn it Bobby, I told you to keep the rest of the cleaning crew away from here. I told you I wanted to use this damn closet'. Bobby answered 'yeah, but I didn't think you wanted to fuck a sissy in the ass, who you got there any way. Make that bitch boy whine like a little girl'. Clarence said 'Bobby where are the rest of the staff. How you know what they be doing'..