It's inhumane, it makes me feel so small andhumiliated. I just want it to end. A person shouldn't have to live likethis. I don't look like one anymore... I'm a man, I want to be a man." Okay, I understand." She makes some notes on her paper. "I notice thatDanielle has locked up your penis in a chastity cage, can you tell meabout that?" Yes, it's awful, I haven't orgasmed in over a month, I'm horny almostall of the time. It's distracting, embarrassing and Danielle just gets ahuge kick out of it.". She was wearing a glossy, black one-piece outfit and balancing on stiletto heels. Her dark hair was bunched up on top of her head. Carefully designed make-up gave her face a dramatic aspect.Finding herself, Natalie enquired, “Who the fuck are you? And what have you done to my room?”The question was justified. Aside from the wardrobes, every item of furniture had been removed. Where the bed had stood, there was now a huge mattress on the floor, covered in plastic sheeting.The woman just smiled.. He knew she wasn’t quite there, but he couldn’t stop. He emptied his balls into the condom, jerking his ass with the waves of his orgasm, not wanting to slip even a little out of her warm, inviting box. His eyes reopened slowly, and caught sight of her breasts, poking out and pushed up by the bra. ‘Fuck!’ he moaned as one last wave jerked through him. His mouth found her left nipple and pulled it down with the slightest bit of a bite and then he suckled. ‘Yes! Yes!’ she exclaimed, triumphant.. His mistress laid dead still on top of the sheets with her sheer babydollcrumpled above her breasts. Her nude form bare to anyone who might givewitness. The intricate floral pattern in the lace of the babydoll was adelicate mass framing her perfect face. The glossy black curls of herhair. The porcelain glow of her skin in the dim moonlight. Her cute,upturned nose. Her full, parted lips. She slept on her side and herslight, uncovered body seemed to jut forward almost agressively at him.Pert,.