The thought occurred to pin her down and fuck her right then.Summoning all my courage I looked into Wendy's beautiful eyes and I gave her the keys. Th...n I threaded the lock through the hole in the chastity cage and looked at her again, not quite ready to click it shut. Wendy lifted her strong, shapely arms behind her neck and placed the keys onto the necklace, letting them rest between her full breasts. She met my gaze again with a powerful look of self-assurance. She's so beautiful.I went down. I took a dress cautiously out of the wardrobe closet and held itbefore me in the mirror. Best of all I would have immediately put it on.But I hanged it carefully back in its place and turned to the dolls.Without thinking I began to play with the dolls.I sat on the fleecy rug-covered floor and played and lost every sense ofthe passage of time. After a while I noticed that I was no longer alone inthe room. I saw how Aunt Jessie observed me with tears in her eyes. I felta giant terror and felt as. "Look at this." I held it up. "She is a priestess. She can't stop."Lady Megan looked afraid of me. I dropped the pendant and walked up to her. She had backed up against the wall as I approached, she tried to keep me at a distance with her outstretched hands. I lightly trapped her hands. "Megan, tell me that I have another choice." She just shook her head and tried to push me away, but I didn't let her. "I don't want to kill her, but she left me no choice, I'm not an assassin."I could see the. But all myfriends were studs and I learned from them to be loud and assertive andvery much in charge around the house.Truth is, I was a bit of a jerk sometimes. Most of my buddies werestill single and I often acted like I was, too, even though Sharon wassupporting me financially and did everything to deserve my devotion andconsideration. But I was always taking off for impromptu footballweekends and bossing her around. And, like I said, I was a bit cruelabout her weight problem. I'd pinch the.