We chatted for a bit and his large hand rested on my leg as he tried to pick me up. “Little did he know he didn’t have to try at all” I told him...about our little fantasy to see his reaction? But all there was from him was a cheeky smile. offering him a seat with Luke and myself at the table i slipped beside Luke opposite Michael. as we all chat and get to know each other I always try to make eye contact with his stunning blue eyes and seductive smile, trying to guess what he was thinking.. It just goes so much simpler this way. Besides, it gives our male slaves something important to do, especially since one of them hates wearing the ‘sissy’ uniform on a weekly basis. Actually, all of them hate it!" Natalia then delivered the bad news to me.“So, sissy, I guess that you are curious as to what we have done to you, so far. Well, I guess that you should know that your cock has been locked into a very special chastity sheath. It is PERMANENTLY attached to your cock, both at the base. Her outfit was completed with a jacket which matched the tie and a pair of beautiful soft boots with faux spur straps. I wore heels and, to top it all off, a veiled hat. I will go into some detail here. The hat, another charity shop purchase, had been in the back of my wardrobe for some time. Donna had discovered it one evening while searching for her vibrator. She had returned to bed with both items, plonked said hat on me, assumed a lustful, wolfish countenance, pronounced it the ‘fucking. I immediately slid my hands down over her shoulders and cupped them both, pinching her hard nipples as I sighed in her ear quietly. For the next five minutes I squeezed her breasts, manipulating them and watching over her shoulder as her nipples hardened even further. I continued to massage her neck and shoulders, occasionally moving around to her top half of the body and focusing the breasts as well. She continued to breath harder and moan louder. Helen turned around and said that we should go.